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Saturday, July 14, 2012

MOM


speaks slow if wire table caught 
oh the pole flag pole pigeon obsidian
an introduction to youth camps like voice over the phone so looking
for shoes and we have translucent sleeves mosquito netting clover slipped
between but 
she must hover eyes completely black 

ribbon of eyes little white stool if she's still watering the lavender plants 
i am alive because she shares everything with me 
tall pollen screaming lantern 
there is a moat forming if single dove to dripping water hyacinth i can't believe
how bad i'd been 
my dream

bed and the double microphone ivy grows up top layers of house
should we purchase a prefab roof oven to catch the sun? i get angry at ideas and lose them if the phone 
she answers calls working and working but that isn't all it feels good
slip a lavender pin in and get to bed

i am not confused! drops the phone that was smart cruddy mud jungle without shoes
it'd be better to sit back there anyhow if fur burst sticks you know ninox theomacha sharp and small
low voices after that after any end like that hunched burlap forgiveness 
lacewing tries to get outside

that is the dorkiest looking bird here try this camera i mean don't i? you mean
if she doesn't finish watering the lavender plants
i am going to release this jungle hawk  right on the prairie
notice the wires what are you listening to

the radio now but earlier professional see? leery chain mass doing pushups baroque
minuet for birds we don't even play instruments we run drugs i feel so much better in pieces 
sometimes not 
look up horizon it fits to your eye confetti leaves shaking but beyond that we hung a sky flag there we hung a sky remember? right above the tension line
it feels good in pieces

you have all kinds of time between throwing a chair off the porch and its landing just try not to get distracted by the ugliness, if you can find it
vault tipped boat machine with your arms look for that look for the water
we are trying to get back to the water soon

weird lead gloves ten ten 
i put that green lacewing outside of course measured in dried lavender flowers
tiny cones you can enter 
a line of five for a lace wing a whole field for life
you see that tiny black hole in the middle the shadow the center
when she's done watering she goes there


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