February 2008

towers in the clouds at night…

February 22, 2008

Night buildings and towers in clouds, seeming like skinny black legs wrapped in Christmas lights, red clay and lake water, standing still, playing a game. I look to them; I don’t know what the rain means.

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covers them

February 21, 2008

Hives break out on the back of my neck, look in the mirror and think: lucky my collar covers them. Thinking about a monster, a grinning lamplit robot made out of star parts, bigger than a whole continent, spinning in a goldfish bowl, some hero put him there, meteors ground into the back of its [...]

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In a restaurant parking lot, a…

February 20, 2008

By the Chic-fil-a, an old woman has her black dress pulled tight around her legs by a dusk wind, the ink cat protector ghost, I’m hunting around for my bank card, it happens through my windshield. Here comes her husband in his brown suit, pushing around a walker, looking like an inventor with ink spots [...]

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tanglewood

February 16, 2008
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couch

February 8, 2008
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paperwomen

February 1, 2008
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