to talk about ever, this is really a mess!
even then he landed five full times without a broken leg
(reminds me of a short bio that appeared
for chapterhouse many odd years ago
where i woke wif one
) now off to dive school dive
in flo from
a plane , pics of it i have seen sometime on an album
fleshy cheek pulled by the act of falling
onto hard and soft winds
(where i woke wif one every morning
as a paratrooper
(the Temple poems i've lost
rape on the sociology floor
on some alum database
----
i saw the old man and wondered if it was a railroad accident so many years ago
and even by the door of a taxi, some old foreign fella with his tails in the smog,
the large city -- large it being the reason all have left and what's left,
only the smell of the small, ever cordial
JK being so much friendlier on the internet than in a bar
JK being so much friendlier on the internet than in a bar
perhaps he didn't recognize the frames nor the name
nor the face where the frames sat upon and the name came out of
i counted the slew of them blocking the door
being a third generation (rat sperm, i apologized,
outside depressing mode which may be intrinsic of couriers
inside -- RE w/ his psychic ability to predict life-long friends,
of the girl he meant I highly doubt whatever her name, name of girl,
same brown hair beside her, asks me life-long questions
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