Monday, June 15, 2009

Friends birth a tiny girl and
It is good?
5 pounds of ocean salmon are ground up
To feed 1 pound of farm-raised salmon-
Boys spring claustrophobic wood.

Wit da bats on da gate, here's spooksville, man!
I don't ever want to drop you from my life and it has felt
Very strange having you gone from it.
I needed your expectation of a life together away from me
And so there has been silence between us.

Walking a pilgrimage through the temples of Shikoku, my
Bootlaces keep breaking me apart.
Pelicans enjoy some mantis condiments in a perfect correction.
Their house is completely contrary to nature.
I wish all the flowers were attached to living things.

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