Monthly Archives: June 2007


debilitating, silent, smothering breath-stealing, clothes-soaking lung-frying dog-leveling heat stole up from the south harbinger to thunder, hail, tornado and other fun weather sports

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It was too hot in the parking lot the need for shade was a case to be made with no respect for the architect She was hauling a black zippered nylon case on dinky wheels out of the Convention Centre … Continue reading

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Some idea

words come into my scattered brain like light through a lens my brain mediates and chatters creates worlds and sends living matter that matters more than life and less than light for these words live on when life has gone

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