When I asked the girl from Alaska if she'd heard of Lebanon bologna she hadn't
"Milton I need to speak to you in confidence"
You could tell she put the sticker on her check pretending it had come there by accident
Please sit
I'm a widow now
"I just wanted more than I thought I would want"
"I can think of someplace if you're serious"
He has a weird relationship with women
A young blond man if you were going to sell him
What I heard about different spellings for the word blond
"It's my husband"
Let's divorce
I want to tell the world but it's too beautiful
Where else can I allow myself to repercuss
It's you
A FLOWER
in my morning together with my perception of you and (ring tone up like a seive) (up a sleeve) my perception of me
I am the raw starfish morning,
GARGLING
predator prying myself open bivalvic
a fresh breah (but with my occasion irregularity) in the mist
assault
peregrination
HICCUPS
in the rocking chair
I came down to the water then I sang my chockcherry lips part weapon
I put out the other dollar signs and the sound of the beach was crying
allow another standard of living
allow which other connection
I glanced up to Lake Washington
the glance was the thing
it felt like Greece at a similar elevation
is sea level the same everywhere and how long does it take me to make decisions
I'm going to leave you soon
Tuesday, November 10, 2009
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