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  • NaPoWriMo Archives Re: april poetry

    april 4th flinch away, because it feels good thick thighs undressing in the back corridor of your skull a knee stabs through your nostril tells you this is the kind ...

    Apr 5, 2017
  • NaPoWriMo Archives Re: april poetry

    april 3rd whether you live or die has no bearing on my universe a man, white beard intact, head hair thinning to a peach-skin scalp, dies alone in a barn. ...

    Apr 5, 2017
  • NaPoWriMo Archives Re: april poetry

    april 2nd american meal it started in my toes/chest/stomach - or wherever feeling begins. it crescendoed, to a temporary temper-tantrum, a swell of energy. i yawned - washed the feeling ...

    Apr 5, 2017
  • NaPoWriMo Archives Re: april poetry

    april 1st the sunlight makes you want to die / we had sex and I cried I collect the snot pooling at my feet, wondering if mallard ducks mate for ...

    Apr 5, 2017
  • Holiday Archive Re: New Years Resolutions for 2017

    I'm going to be kinder to strangers!

    Jan 1, 2017
  • Randomosity Re: Answer a question with a question game [2]

    Do I know whAt?

    Dec 30, 2016
  • Writing Activities Re: crustmas poetry

    dec 18 it is a STATEMENT / or i am too lazy to give a shit two stuffed bears balanced on my hips as i descend the attic stairs are ...

    Dec 19, 2016
  • Writing Activities Re: crustmas poetry

    dec 17 someone is always dancing in the moonlight luckily there are less than 8 hours and 47 minutes of daylight if you don't mind drinking coffee in the darkness ...

    Dec 17, 2016
  • Writing Activities Re: crustmas poetry

    dec 16 trying to find the center of mass between hallways saturated with sweat and nostalgia in 3 numbers on a knob compare the water from this drinking fountain to ...

    Dec 17, 2016
  • Writing Activities Re: crustmas poetry

    dec 14 you cannot tell if it is snowing or if it's just the wind plucking handfuls of flakes from the ground and throwing them skywards you cannot tell if ...

    Dec 15, 2016
  • Writing Activities Re: crustmas poetry

    dec 12 the way she takes off her boots this winter: does not bother to undo the laces, or even bend down to tug at them. uses the toe of ...

    Dec 13, 2016
  • Writing Activities Re: crustmas poetry

    dec 11 9 pm marks the official start of a snow emergency (announces an automated voice or THE CITY OF MINNEAPOLIS) but clouds drag themselves to the edges of the ...

    Dec 12, 2016
  • Randomosity Re: Rate the Avatar Above You [6]

    8/10 who doesn't love elf

    Dec 11, 2016
  • Writing Activities Re: crustmas poetry

    dec 10 crouched on the floor of a book store, i am staring up at published authors - when it starts to snow. when i say that i'm a poet, ...

    Dec 10, 2016
  • Writing Activities Re: crustmas poetry

    dec 9 standing shoulder to shoulder i wish you would reach out and touch me instead you only wrap your arm around me when i say i'm cold

    Dec 10, 2016


History repeats itself. First as tragedy, second as farce.
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