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Mood: The Usual

...Created 2009-05-01 00:26:16

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Mood: The Usual

storage.
(all my half-assed attempts that need thinking or tossing.)

...Created 2009-04-29 10:05:59

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Mood: The Usual

...Created 2008-10-24 05:48:42

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Mood: The Usual

God. cares about words. deeply.
and has a trash can full of hearts.
in the kitchen. where time is cooking. simmering.
on. low. smells delicious. and on His refrigerator.
door. held up. with kitty-cat magnets. are poems.
about flowers. sunshine. rainbows. butterflies. soup.
and in the closet. is a broom. dustpan. shotgun.
boxing gloves. God was once. a prize. fighter.
but. then became. a writer. and. began to meditate.
in the evenings. He felt sorry for. all the first. round knockouts. so. went on the television. radio.
to ask for. forgiveness. and. some money. and. to tell everyone. to. wash. their. hands for supper.
i know. all. this because. He told me. so now. i lay me. down to sleep. if i die. before i wake. please.
help. me do it. positively.

i think about me. only. always. my problems. my past. my whys. my excuses. poor me.
i like to talk about positive thinking while spilling negativity on the carpet. behind the scenes. from a whiskey glass. a light bulb. tin foil.
thinking positive is my doing something. without. doing. or changing anything.
the mirror is the proof in the banana pudding.
i love everybody. else.
and they know it. because i think it. feel it.
force. feed. it.

in conclusion. there is no. moral to. this story.
just do. everything. with a smile. fake it. if you must. and. don't forget. to help. yourself. because God. insists. and is. very busy. as for me. my hands. are clean. and i. don't intend. to get them. dirty.

...Created 2008-08-03 10:02:10

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Mood: waffles is good eatin'

don't hate me because i'm invisible.

...Created 2008-07-27 08:12:51

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Mood: what's so funny?

She is surely not about
to check the box next to
the obscene
smile subtle vague
voice of change un
defined un
questioned by any
one outside the
company it keeps is
she?

...Created 2008-06-03 20:24:08

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Mood: customostlynotme

something about being born perfectly.
     able of imperfection.
leaves me less deeply,
offended by the notion of
there being only one way.
     that i am,
     we are,
     not,
the one being(.)
paved with good intentions
under a new age sun
by a billion inner children,
blistering the beloved mother,
adorned with heavy traffic
     heading home.

...Created 2008-05-23 18:03:34

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Mood: point and click

(this) beautiful is not lovely,
is not easy.
does not exist where eyes might
choose to linger long.
or any place touch would think to rest
     unless of course,
seeking (this) intentionally,
one more than likely never cared
to give the time to notice or
much thought about exactly
what (this) is

this is a way, opening into the dark,
outside comfortable, waiting for your light
to show a life outstretched and willing
to pay no attention to circumstance or surroundings.

mostly this is knowing,
that as simple as it sounds,
love is the Only reason for us being.

...Created 2008-03-04 20:22:22

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Mood: customarikitikiickywikipoo

this yellow chinese #2 HB is the way
i wonder where i'll ever be...

...Created 2008-02-19 10:44:27

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Mood: customr.c

e e cummings-

     7
because you take life in your stride(instead
of scheming how to beat the noblest game
a man can proudly lose,or playing dead
and hoping death himself will do the same

because you aren't afraid to kiss the dirt
(and consequently dare to climb the sky)
because a mind no other mind should try
to fool has always failed to fool your heart

but most(without the smallest doubt)because
no best is quite so good you don't conceive
a better;and because no evil is
so worse than worst you fall in hate with love

-human one mortally immortal i
can turn immense all time's because to why

...Created 2008-02-06 19:41:50