Typing till I have a mocha. Shouldn’t have one, though, I know. Only thinking of Kelly, her novel.. […]
Month: October 2012
10/15/12. Jack, 8 months today. Time passing with more anger. Least that’s how the writer’s taking it. Lots […]
Don’t want harvest to end. Sure others feel differently. Put I’m chemically dependent in and on these images. […]
Chimney wished. Smoke over A written rope. Everything bottled. All sipped to index. Glossary. Some appendix. Assembly attended. […]
Saving money. For what. Freedom. Not sure if that can be bought. Waiting another lifetime for this Mocha. […]
Seen barrels, the contents. Part of a bottled being. Onset. Wondering where poetry’s voices Went. I’ll be sent. […]
Writing on little backflipping Pages. Nothing more to this Blog. Letting season change lecture what it wants. Remember […]
Told Self today all changes. Glad I harnessed that weight to my Steps. Am I? Just hoping it […]
Looking at the old barrel shots, Thinking of what time’s injecting Into my character. Harvest moving– I need […]