December 2011
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Raw with Love →
i won’t blame you,
instead
i will remember the kisses our lips raw with love and how you gave me everything you had and how i offered you what was left of me, and i will remember your small room the feel of you the light in the window your records your books our morning coffee
our noons our nights
our bodies spilled together
sleeping
the tiny flowing currents
immediate and...
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“So, please, oh please, we beg, we pray, go throw your TV set away, and in its...”
– Roald Dahl
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Charlie Parker & Miles Davis- A Night in...
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For Grace, After a Party →
You do not always know what I am feeling.
Last night in the warm spring air while I was
blazing my tirade against someone who doesn’t
interest
me, it was love for you that set me
afire,
and isn’t it odd? for in rooms full of
strangers my most tender feelings
writhe and
bear the fruit of screaming. Put out your hand,
isn’t there
an ashtray, suddenly, there? beside
the bed?...
