Sunday, October 19, 2008

these were magnetic memos on the fridge at the kelly writers house

mine:

where secret was brilliant 
like a winter cup of coffee & talk   slowed

theirs:

were thine raw like a question
inspire is road

frantic spark after his naked cry
open season

they forget morning aches pounding

pull the live stream chanting 
perfume moon water 
the recall ache

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