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quiet.
as a whisper, he
jumps over candles,
he tries to do better,
he fails
at the latter
subtle as a yell, she
tumbles up the stairs,
she whistles out of tune,
she howls
at the moon
and opposites attract, they
meet in the garden,
they are shy with each other
before finding
another
as a whisper, he
jumps over candles,
he tries to do better,
he fails
at the latter
subtle as a yell, she
tumbles up the stairs,
she whistles out of tune,
she howls
at the moon
and opposites attract, they
meet in the garden,
they are shy with each other
before finding
another
Literature
when You were fourteen
You spit, splatter Your eyelashes
against his cheeks, You rub Your forehead
on her wall holding poison in Your hands,
he should cower, but does not, she should
not turnaroundyellscreamshoutkickcry
but does.
You hold Yourself
like Your family have disowned You
for the fifty eighth time and grin into doors
at how sad you can be. You wash dinner plates
one a time and Your chests pour out bubbles.
i often replace You with a DoubleYou to show You
how big these things can seem when you hold two telescopes
to the map on your thigh and calculate carefully
where the pain will end up. Not in Your feet,
or chest, not in Your skull or pin
Literature
One Day
We will have a house,
A big one, you and me.
And we will have a room,
Where we can watch TV.
And we might have some kids,
And we might have a cat,
And we'll come home from work,
To cuddle while we chat.
And we can lay around,
On lazy afternoons.
And you might leave to get a drink,
But I'd hope you'd be back soon.
And I'll be writing words,
And you'll be drawing Pon,
And you'd miss me if I went to pee,
And I'd miss you while I was gone.
One day, I promise you,
We'll do everything that couples do.
...In just about a year....
Forever's getting pretty near.
We'll go out Saturdays,
To shop in all the stores.
Your elbow hooke
Literature
lessons we do not learn
i was at the airport when i tried to reach you,
telling you secrets bandaged in old news papers.
i guess i was expecting you to hear harder
than the plastic tubes and upsurge onto the first flight out here,
with a plaster and a blue flashing light.
i could not explain how i died there
on the terminal floor, with three men with guns not-looking
and a child running by.
this is what heartbreak is, i thought -- a lack of oxygen,
the force of gravity, loss of bone mass, a cot death,
a bulldozer, an assassination, a loss of faith, brain cancer
and three-day seconds where the world floats by
with knives in its eyes
because nobody see
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(i just made this up..right now. ill probably delete it,
but only after you make fun of it first )
(i just made this up..right now. ill probably delete it,
but only after you make fun of it first )
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i like it.
i may or may not have used a part of it as my msn name............
i hope you don't mind but let me know if thats not kosher with you. foserious
i may or may not have used a part of it as my msn name............
i hope you don't mind but let me know if thats not kosher with you. foserious