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An Adorable Attack...An Adorable Attack on U.S. SoilAn Adorable Attack...
Outta the box and on the loose, the afghan babies stampede through baby showers everywhere puking
up strings of yarn and rainbow doilies they plaster walls, t.v. screens and new born faces with lacy knit while weeks later you may still find, behind the 'fridge, the cutest little embroidered
turd you have ever seen.


Living Between NeuronsLiving between NeuronsLiving Between Neurons
Heres how a long meandering sigh
Turned into a life long synapse:
Sliced vertically every morning, he quietly apologizes to his brain humming a soft song to ease its wailing; Sliced vertically he slowly sows himself together again
with bits of used floss gathering
in the corners of a little room,
weaving in a distant car alarm for good measure as it always takes a little extra to
kick-start the heart again-
Wishing away the esoteric dreamland drawing him under, his cloth swatch un


browned out.With the dawn comes dew, which means mildew for our precious little cardboard trinkets collected so carefully, so diligentlybrowned out.
lying spread eagle in some sort of field still snapping fruitlessly at whatever the night was so eagerly chewing on.


The Life and Times of...The Life and Times ofThe Life and Times of...
12:00- lie in bed wishing you were still asleep
12:30-try to find the resolve to do something, fail
1:00-try to find a clean pair of underwear, fail
1:15-get nothing done
1:45-break for lunch
2:15-turn on t.v., watch others get nothing done
2:45-snack break
3:00-turn on t.v., watch others get perfect abs in 90 days
3:30- drink your third juice box
3:40-feel sick
4:00-stare at blank word document
5:00-try to light said document on fire &nbs


my own private briar patchyour brother was once a wolf whimsically shredding skin to shape your smilemy own private briar patch
while some small scurrying creature spoke of hearts and borrowed imagination (before burrowing to safety)
you you were a deer in the face of hunters
your widened eyes once breathed salt & smoke til insides released like birds from someones ceiling
while long-eared lapin confused & laughing applauding an almost empty room (should have) exclaimed "dont do the bleeding for
My Modern Life
I have placed you in a box in my journal
I have placed it in on a shelf in my heart
--
I am a poetry admin for *DailyLitDeviations.
interested in collaborating?
writer, photographer, painter, whatever(er) -
I'll mix with words with anything you've got.
and the people, so far, are in favor
of thanking 59 to 41 percent
--
I am a poetry admin for *DailyLitDeviations.
interested in collaborating?
writer, photographer, painter, whatever(er) -
I'll mix with words with anything you've got.
--
"And though these wings have turned to stone
I can fly, fly away
Watch me fly across the city, like a shadow on the sky...
-Neil Young, Danger Bird
is no such thing as an American
democracy. haha.
--
I am a poetry admin for *DailyLitDeviations.
interested in collaborating?
writer, photographer, painter, whatever(er) -
I'll mix with words with anything you've got.
--
"And though these wings have turned to stone
I can fly, fly away
Watch me fly across the city, like a shadow on the sky...
-Neil Young, Danger Bird
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