Monday, July 27, 2009
justwrite 27 july
now i have returned now i have earned a reply i am too shy to ask for seconds i would like a recommendation again the destination is unclear the force is unforeseeable i would like to shake hands with a donut i would be happy to wonder whether the gh is preferable pittsburgh thinks so which is one of the mysteries i must leave in the next room i will text books back and forth and sort some disorder out of the mini-dishwasher meant mainly for tea and leaves behind a positive impression like fresh ravioli accompanied by incidental cannelloni spelled wrongi and the song we sing has forgotten its words and i like it better in the dark where we can park our indiscretions over easy an extra pillow behind my neck the letters all have numbers in mind as they color fine and dandy the lines like candy sorting through language the possibilities we see these are too far and few and between me and you i am through with the polite sight of blinders whether we are surfers or survivors or trading high fivers on the lowtide beach i am reaching the point where i am ready to trim to clip the showtails the widewhaled corduroy sucking its joy out of forgiveness and the bigness of strangers leads to the kindness of dangers but at least there are no hammers tonight that's a fair sight on this side of right for earplugs bug me and so does fear
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