Saturday, January 3, 2009

justwrite 3 january

if i ran away i'm not sure where i would get to or how long i could stay before i ran back wondering where everyone everything went

the loudlady phone too much
architect for a better tomorrow basement for his trains drains the windowseat with graphacreage
the father says it's very nice is that a flower she says no it's mommy

the picnic basket lost in the current
i see waves of red and white
crashing into checkered flags
bagging the whole operation
rebuilding a different destination
when we tell ourselves stories
to believe in our fists grab tight
greedy fingers on rainbows
the music in key unlocking
this is not my chapter i must have
replaced misplaced can't face
i remember you were telling me
i was hoping forgetting improving
it hurts to repeat to reseat
a different table with the wrong cards
i can't find my name but
pointing the other way i'll listen
to the waiter who suggests
some other specials if i'll just step
right this way left and right
some corners slow comers
take a picture of yours and post it
while i detach my limbs
replace rephrase start again

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