Sunday, October 26, 2008

Sunday, October 19, 2008

my belle

my new hero Michele Bachman (R) Minn

i was unfamiliar with her until watching this
this is really happening.

history class



Saturday, October 18, 2008

chips

catholic encyclopedia
baby hangover
world savior
stage diver

baby eating violently

psst

the birth of a tiger
there better be surprises in my mind
and always one in hand
the tiger cries out
am I in good taste?
disater invades true life
and prayers answered tenfold.
who doth invade this place?
the drug of mind
the tiger asks if I am
is a tricycle wheel
it’s death no tragedy.

psst.

the tiger makes a suggestion
to eliminate space
and bathe in new pleasure.
cowards test water
so I must move like a thief.
time negates order
taking billions of tiny pieces
in to the mouth of the tiger
billions of island countries
in to the eyes of the tiger
I am discovering a map
in writing a letter back
over the outline of a dress
drying the back of progress
like a child following
the tiger senses mischief
I placate it with secrets
the sun is always burning ( I say)
which puts my mind at risk
for making soup of my wishes
in standing still
the size of the world just tripled
I will pull that stunt again
I might will a sense of heaven
I’ve put in my request for immortality
and won’t be swallowed easily

no charmer

i don’t chew my food enough
and I can’t fold things til they disappear
or explain myself

that’s right I’m no charmer
every type of brain is really a flower
every finger has a space between its neighbor
every maze is serious buttons
makes me indistinguishable

reminder of my ambition to sleep
to do me well, with frills to control

the moment of the crisis at it’s peak
the cup is a secret type of full
that renders itself ineffective until sips are taken
a roar in the end of the age of making

insert here, all told, sameness

do

Friday, October 17, 2008

Comments on Polyamory

This is no forgotten highway, this road to you is not a ghost town and what exactly do you mean by polyamorous anyway?

So began a problem with friends.

Loving trees, we agreed later, does not mean spreading disease.

Loving me, it became clear, does not exactly mean loving you.


~Lauren

notes on terror

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