✿blush puppy

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the engineer

Category: Writing and Poetry

a body sloppily strung together flesh of bent-up beaded bones and naked questions the preservative flavor and the aching point that speaks at night between the teeth as a bed drenched in bad habits sails through the dream-sweat ocean meanwhile, a rattling spaceship returns to earth carrying the unseen heart of you in a twisted up plastic bag like a fish from the fair and when you pry yourself open... » Continue Reading

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freight train

Category: Writing and Poetry

the deepest hole ever dug was the you I wrote pages and pages and pages of love to buried up to my elbows the titanium iceberg below the surface that swelled unnoticed and even as we lay next to each other, skin touching, as I knit the love out of your closed-fist sleep, I also whittled the edges of it away with fingers cut to the quick submerging it over and over again making grand calculations t... » Continue Reading

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a riddle: killing two birds with one sports car

Category: Writing and Poetry

if a middle-aged man of limited means who does not pay child support buys a sports car with two seats, does he make room for one child, leave the other behind, a duffel in the dust to take unasked-for turns or does he ask them each to miniaturize themselves to become halves of each other to simply become one perhaps two-dimensional caricatures that form a neat, smiling stack or, if that proves too... » Continue Reading

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sugar-teethed american dream

Category: Writing and Poetry

dusty and sugar-teethed the collapsing blanket fort swallowed us up my sister first and then me and she came out older, thirty-one a sense of duty borne from inside her child-sister soul I came out the way I climbed in crawling on all fours looking for thunderstorm chaos fingernailing the grass and when the net of labored earnings fell on me the wonder of being trapped struck me dumb ahhhhh to thi... » Continue Reading

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praying to god-trees

Category: Writing and Poetry

I went to the nature sanctuary today took the celestial trail met perfect, old god-trees I gave wordless noises to all the stones hugged and smeared tears on them I apologized they emptied me out with efficient courtesy and made room for more the man in the parking lot didn't like me why did you bother coming here just to remain unchanged the me inside me said that the man said nothing at all » Continue Reading

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Category: Writing and Poetry

scrounging for empty worries averting eyes from the full-handed worry the big worry heartsore that bleeds and bleeds and bleeds deafening blankets of please's of tiny-lettered help's of water pouring through the light fixtures Greg Abbott begins painting the walls red right over the doorknobs and the windows too is it sticky, does it dry? no matter, no matter we hold hands the worry laughs and lau... » Continue Reading

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