Saturday, May 28, 2011

Goodnight Minneapple

Brimful Jug

If once the pond they rose to hold to hurt,
  her hands she cupped and spoke so slow and she
    the one they sing of ply the veil. And she

that stood were kept at least and blind to put
  such drink today my mouth she bruised if once
    from me withdrawn to which I gave undone.

The walk the toil the veil ornate as one
  in this belief and gleam of sun so that
    we all in kneel to pray. We lay that was

if once unscathed by will confess and His
  the hallowed scorn had mount and now if each
    whose word were stir and simply left to lyre.

Saturday, May 14, 2011

Thursday, May 12, 2011


She also happened with her sense left upon this
 and again she saw awhile a couple and went after
  until the night garden exploded and with her ongoing
   were left pure, were it not to divert the elysian field

    that set with relative features. With no touch were it
   made possible to peach. And in this way was she asked
  for the cushion sugars that she had tried to the koi pond
 and she laced herself into such fragrant liqueurs there

and were to bloom to. Ask when the daisies emerge
 waterproof and demonstrate such plague signals after
  having put at the rational hook which had left with
   enough to denial when turned to easement. Then

    she turned reclusive. Use. She spared unframed then
   by the altered body compositions with no recourse
  to greater definition. Just as she had chosen persistence
 liners that you are now a snail alongside the tinier rind.

Gush Hedge Then

My life
from this
stirring a

which movements
like a considerable
beast designed to
refract sun were

sculpt the molded
prairie flowers. And
crushing against some.
I slept in violets,

were silent that
we heard and as such
that trembled
of the render deep

toward me to wake.
I ceased sleep here,
its cloth of derision
taken and also

from then on.