Saturday, October 1, 2011


For your allergies, take..
If I never had to
pick my nose,

a nostril unfull

a clean cave
cock carriage

a godless void,

I would smell the
world all over again.
an anti-asthmatic take…

but…Would I stop
liking cauliflower?

Maybe its best not to
fill that prescription…



Wild eyes prancing through and in forest
fingers, gnarling, trapping any one like
a child in a corner, in a flo
wer, under the belly of a turtle.
Pavement won my heart. beats with its green limbs.
Tum ta tum tee ta too tak tak ta tak
Thrush of water zig zags. sheet music sings
its zag zig jig hook a jaguar turret
tat tat tat ta tat yat yuck yeet sheep sleep
ing. taking. squeezing. ruckus. fuckus. us
used for leather jackets that zip sleakly
pretty words used for sonnet makes A grade,
what is lame is what is lame in the leg
trudged itself down and back the gay pride p’rade.



the reader's power



what is your
            response
            ability
when your lungs inhale the light
that has whelmed your kitchen sparkly?
Does your
            twinmind
fight itself for a say?
How do
            I look
today?
Could you
            pee right
to the left
of her foot?
Possess
            some common
sense, you and I?
We could learn to love each other, reader. But you have to
            let me take you
my way.
get down
                                                                                                                                    here.
never resist me
            because
I’m all you got.

Tuesday, September 27, 2011

literary anal.

kill

this

man
.

kill 

this 

girl
.

kill 

this

class
.

kiss 

this 

cadence
.

kill 

this

kiss
.

kill

this 

dic
ta
tion
.

kill 

this

cage
.

kill 

this 

gen
er
a
tion
.

kill 

this

same
cadence
.

kill

this 

conferencetable
.

kill

this

snake
already
.

kill 

this 

regret.

kill me when i enter this damn/d class.

Friday, September 16, 2011

AMORETTI, SONNET #75 By Edmund, rewritten.

This doesn't matter
to me, people. Old
people should not tell anyone how to
love. Love is always-
                 evolving.
      The love melissa 
makes,
i make. Our love is not any body's love. A
community of two, like blowfish.

Sunday, September 11, 2011

if any one in this world has this camera, contact immediately. its beautiful, god. well, to such fella:
lets become familiar with each other, so maybe one day youll realize
i have something you want, too. then a trade.


"CHARLES EPSTEIN'S MUCH-NEEDED LESSON ON THE EMPHASIS OF THE INDIVIDUAL NONCONFORMIST FREAKAZOIDIC MAN-HUNGRY ALIEN WHORES Once there was a lonesome boy, one with no politics, no bonds, no emotion; nothing to regret. His friends were those who held interest in him. His true friend lied within his complexities. Then God created Earth. It was a very long process and required the majority of the people's taxdollars. All and all, God did a decent job. But one aspect God ignored, a problem that was prolonged to the many later centuries, was the ability for human minds to analyze, evaluate, and judge for their own what is most benificial. Reprecussions were closed-minded conformitym which led to war, racial discrimination, and...... THE END"
-I didnt write this, but I stole it

Friday, September 9, 2011

Tuesday, September 6, 2011

jeez laweez so what there aint no jeans on my knees

Thursday, September 1, 2011

today i
      feel like a shutter
      feel like robotic motion
      worry about the life of my love
      found a long hair from my head in my nose
      want a cat
      intimidate myself
      think i intimidate other kids
      sat ontop a spiral staircase
      critiqued
      have to pay rent
   
today i
      miss melissa
      had a dream about someone
                   who wanted to love
                   me and i wish
                   it was melissa
      haven't sneezed
      remember Ian's name
      remember Gookjin's name
      haven't written a comma
      used this black pen alot
      had alot of thinking to myself

     want to be in the netherlands