1458 11 6
|
Today’s new YouTube kitten;
|
1458158
|
I paid the doctor / You paid the doctor
|
14581815
|
When I first met Luther he was sitting on the sidewalk, his back pushed up against a vacant storefront wall, thumbing through the “help wanted” section of a few-days-old copy of our local paper and I was moved to offer him a couple of dollars for which he said,…
|
145811
|
You can tell
Noah hates
his job
and stares off
into space
not thinking of
birds
or land anymore
or the stars
just that wide
wide water
that won’t go
away
and why in the vast
flooded
damned
world
he was the one
w
|
145840
|
They keep
shining
against each
other
|
145887
|
in their hunt for desires not felt on either side of the crescent /
called Gowanus
|
145842
|
I looked away. Why embarrass the Ottawa woman? Why make her uncomfortable? The polite thing is to move on, forget about it. Stare at the sidewalk not yet wet but becoming wet. Be Canadian.
|
1458117
|
I saw it coming from five feet
|
145811
|
“It felt like the space under my skin had been filled with desert sand. I did not open my eyes for my body was covered with the dust. A camel could have walked over me and not noticed. I needed to wipe my eyes before I could open them and my body was froz
|
1458108
|
A man comes out of the waves
|
145811
|
If I floated about this coffee cafe,Like a spirit, just watching.In this room of framed fake memories,A room of ambient light, marketing to the masses,(It works; it gets 'em in the doors.)If I floated, I'd seeThese people sitting—eating, drinking, sipping, typing,…
|
14571210
|
|
1457139
|
No king of Ithaca, but of each/
whining, banging, dust–clouded island/
of focused, physical work
|
145742
|
True facts about Redbeard the communist pirate.
|
145743
|
We all need a place to stay.
|
145743
|
“106 more miles,” she said.
|
145785
|
I dreamt once
a child’s drawing of a house
all scribbly black crayon
swayback roof crooked
chimney. God, do you
remember how cold it was
that night?
|
14572412
|
One can watch the grass green/
in response. One can watch the world green/
in response.
|
145711
|
I never could run properly. It’s kinda hard when you’ve got scales all over your body and a big fat tail that gets in the way.
|
1457118
|
I can’t decide whether I want to be buried or cremated when I die.
|
145664
|
His face was creased with sadness the first time in the room and he danced his tai chi like a young man half his age, and laughed, like headtrippers do, from the neck up.
|
14561310
|
Well, it's midnight and here I am drinking alone at the Stick It Inn, watching the clock because that cute, brunette waitress with the home wrecker tits, Julie, is working again, thank ya, Jesus, and she just came over and murmured she'd be off at one and come over and…
|
145677
|
I wondered if Mr. Slane even knew/
how many dogs he owned
|
145640
|
When I heard that my brother was going to get married, I was more surprised than anything, but also awed by his courage. Our sister, named Baah Baah during a particularly bad recreational substance binge by our fun-loving, aristocratic parents, Nancy and
|
145653
|
under your skin the moon is alive
|
145611
|
President Kennedy’s national physical fitness program tried to reverse the incoming tide of obesity, but for many it was too late.
|
145612
|
What a beautiful day it was, what a wonderful day to lose one's mind. This is what you think going into it, that it is all a wonderful dream come true, and sure I'll have my hands full, but at the end of the day it will be worth something. If I hang in long enough,…
|
1456157
|
Mark Reep is a faded Polaroid oracle taped to the only unbroken window of an abandoned house in Ithaca NY.
|
145661
|
When the sex that is new and promising in its awkward moments is over, you turn to him. You expect that he’s figuring out a way to leave; the parts of you that know wait for him to stand up and put his clothes back on, quicker and with more eagerness than
|
145530
|
Who the hell wasn’t aware by now? What about prostate cancer awareness? One out of six men got prostate cancer, but you didn’t hear them whining. They weren’t waving blue ribbons in your face.
|
