Poems


 

**** 8:14:28 PM Sunday, March 20, 2011
The problem was fine with apparent books. One day I ran between covers. I need I believe. I sucked gently. Yes.

 

**** 10:33:38 PM Wednesday, January 20, 2010
A
  bouquet 
         of
         
        c
      hi
ld
     hood
      I h
            ave
        
   live
d

**** 8:27:59 PM Friday, January 15, 2010

we
 did not re
    me
mbe
       r
           
      the
 ventricle, an emp
     ty
          space
  in p
          art
icu
   la
r,
   out
       on both
         sides

**** 8:29:09 PM Friday, January 15, 2010

    love
      

      th
            is

         ce
       real

**** 8:34:04 PM Friday, January 15, 2010
 It
  doesn’t feel a
           t
         hi
ng. 
           you
r
  brain tumor.
            
   It’s in my
        chest,
   l
            is
tening

 

**** 10:29:55 PM Wednesday, January 13, 2010
[I added a few spaces before the word 'no'.]

      We

        k

          no

w that God does

          no

t

        care

 ?

      

     

            of

 

          course

         

          no

t.

**** 10:29:01 PM Wednesday, October 15, 2008

Hi excess?

Hi dress.

Hello loving consumption.

 

**** 10:52:04 PM Thursday, August 2, 2007

A

    limp black

           m

   is

sile

      flew

          out

           of

 

 

     all

        Na

    ture

           's

          processes-

            -

           

 

           the

 

      act

      

           the

 mortgagee can't rec

          

            over

 on

 

**** 10:47:44 PM Thursday, August 2, 2007

Saint Ambrose h

         ear

d

       it,

       sigh

       

           of

 

 

        leaves

         

      and

     

         waves,

     waiting, awaiting

           the

 

     

           full

ness

 

**** 4:44:38 PM Sunday, August 6, 2006

this

  evil

   of

           me

n

     They

        make

 

           me

n

          

            from kisses It's

  the true

 la

w

   of

     

           me

n

 

**** 4:44:38 PM Sunday, August 6, 2006

     On

           health

   that's regained

     On

       danger

           that's past

           On

           hope

 without

           me

mories

     I

          write

      you

   

r na

           me

 

         On

     the

   sill

     

  

   of my

       boredom

           I

      write

       

      you

   

r

        na

           me

 

**** 4:41:31 PM Sunday, August 6, 2006

you

   

 

  are

    

      inscribed

          in the

           lines on the

     ceiling

    

      you

   

 are

    

   inscribed in

         the depths

   of

         the

    storm

 

**** 4:42:30 PM Sunday, August 6, 2006

      On the

  

 la

mp

   that

       gives light

          On

      the pond mildewed

      s

     un On

    the

         soldier's

     weapons

  On

    the

   soldier's

        weapons

           On

    the

  crowns

 

   of

           kings

  I write

      you

   

r

     na

           me

**** 4:40:50 PM Sunday, August 6, 2006

  from

      the

       sea

   to the

     source

 

            from

      mo

     untain

      to

           p

 la

in

      r

     uns

        the phantom

    

   of

        life

**** 4:39:23 PM Sunday, August 6, 2006

On

          my

       bed's empty

    s

 hell

 I

    write

       

      you

   

r na

           me

 

**** 4:38:53 PM Sunday, August 6, 2006

 Between

     all

           my tor

           me

nts between

          

            death

 

 

 and

  self

 

**** 4:37:42 PM Sunday, August 6, 2006

     Peace

   I

          have

         only

    

      you

   

 

     

      you

   

 

          teach

           me

 

    again

    what

          it is

  to be

         hu

  man

 

**** 4:36:50 PM Sunday, August 6, 2006

A

   tho

 us

 

 and fruitful

     poses

        A

          tho

 us

 

 and

   fruitful

         poses

   A tho

 us

 

 and

    ravaged embraces