Monthly Archives: May 2013

It is a tuesday that I remember today when I’ve forgotten   all about monday who could have known what that is I said yesterday   you don’t look a head taller in a black forest than the hump your back

a term limited autocrat is committed to relationship   with a freebooter who doesn’t like motor boats who’s long gone the coast   beyond the gold hind beneath the skeletal keys broadside & rampant

never again our accidental battlefields the cerebellum’s   umbrage reactive ratiocinativism as an orator   loathe a demagogue listens what time a versus you push a button

it is a big box the small stuff of a so-called sentimentalist   the fragilities’ home in an humilty inseparable   such simplicities its until is & fit to silence tomorrow

a watch repair shop how’s it open twenty fore seven have donuts   who step on a dime and a pocket I can’t find which hand upside down   a couple of mugs not so good there standbyers text it a locksmith