I go through days quiet
question everything
esp. food & language
(what is food anyway?)
type more words than I speak
despise all ringtones
try to arbitrate disputes amongst mad friends
(by appealing to possibilities of egolessness)
hunt down missing shreds of laughter
//
my favourite poems tend to house collectible jokes
like O'Hara letting himself go
with the wind, out of traffic
"Lana Turner we love you get up"
I like to let go
like this or like
Daredevil swinging blind on the nightsky
- anything to dodge being a passenger -
letting go the easiest, the hardest thing
(helps if you don't question every single shift of sky)
"try not to run away from yourself" she said
but I run til I feel elevated
I run til I am rain
I go through days quiet
Friday, March 10, 2006
I go through days quiet (2006)
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