on my own wise name!
Jon! Jon who? Jon he? Jon, me?
A small wind, there goes!
on my own wise name!
Jon! Jon who? Jon he? Jon, me?
A small wind, there goes!
"He was nauseous with regret when he saw her face again, and when, as of yore, he pleaded and begged at her knees for the joy of her being. She understood Neal; she stroked his hair; she knew he was mad."
---Jack Kerouac, On The Road: The Original Scroll
A small wind, there goes.
A dewdrop aerifies, flies,
hued with the whiteness...
(hued with/in/to ???)
.
...the smell of flowers through metal labyrinths.
hued with the whiteness
painting of cows in cafe.
Me, at the window.
"He was nauseous with regret when he saw her face again, and when, as of yore, he pleaded and begged at her knees for the joy of her being. She understood Neal; she stroked his hair; she knew he was mad."
---Jack Kerouac, On The Road: The Original Scroll
me, at the window -
fractured autumn forboding;
shadows, burns, deep scars.
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"It's so mysterious, the land of tears."
Chapter 7, The Little Prince ~ Antoine de Saint-Exupéry
shadows, burns, deep scars,
the ups and downs in his face--
eclipsed by those eyes...
.
...the smell of flowers through metal labyrinths.
eclipsed by those eyesOriginally Posted by symphony
the bride lifted up her veil
and fell off the bed!
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When asked how World War III would be fought, Einstein replied that he didn't know. But he knew how World War IV would be fought: With sticks and stones.
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and fell off the bed
screaming for help, to escape
eccentric nightmares ...
.
...the smell of flowers through metal labyrinths.
eccentric nightmares
seemed to be my ordained fate
until you met me
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When asked how World War III would be fought, Einstein replied that he didn't know. But he knew how World War IV would be fought: With sticks and stones.
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eccentric nightmares
I'm lying in room 666, the
Poetry Motel
"He was nauseous with regret when he saw her face again, and when, as of yore, he pleaded and begged at her knees for the joy of her being. She understood Neal; she stroked his hair; she knew he was mad."
---Jack Kerouac, On The Road: The Original Scroll
until u met me
i was stuck in cloud 8, just
one quantum jump left.
Poetry Motel
just a block from Physics hutch,
one quantum jump left.
.
...the smell of flowers through metal labyrinths.
*one quantum jump left,
she fell right into my lap
my cute pussy cat !
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When asked how World War III would be fought, Einstein replied that he didn't know. But he knew how World War IV would be fought: With sticks and stones.
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My cute pussy cat!
Scratches the walls and the yarn.
And even my face!
"You have enemies? Good. That means you’ve stood up for something, sometime in your life."
To go wrong in one's own way is better than to go right in someone else's" - Dostoevksy
And even my face
smote with Draconian looks
follows my victim
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When asked how World War III would be fought, Einstein replied that he didn't know. But he knew how World War IV would be fought: With sticks and stones.
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follow my victim
to sere plots, edge of grass where
rain sinks tractionless.
and somehow a dog
has taken itself & its tail considerably away
into the mountains or sea or sky, leaving
behind: me, wag.
- John Berryman
only one for now, dinner calls! IP, you the man!
rain sinks tractionless
-more when I lie in my tent
Why does rain prowl?
"He was nauseous with regret when he saw her face again, and when, as of yore, he pleaded and begged at her knees for the joy of her being. She understood Neal; she stroked his hair; she knew he was mad."
---Jack Kerouac, On The Road: The Original Scroll
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