Nevermind about being the sea sponge floating,
not fretting, palm tree wind, no worries 
I WANT TO INVEST IN SOMETHING
Like my feet dancing NEW YORK SWIRLS/thumps
cold wind, long coats, streetlights, heels, gutters
small conversations about eXactly what it is
W H A T IT IS.
mmmmmmmmmmnnnnnnnnnnnn..... uh huh.
play on heart
play that fire starter street smarter yum yum
love ball machine
love ball machine
I want to make
New York Earthquakes
with my eyelashes
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zap. nice. i'm mimicking wired birds with my smile today. and then i come here and read your bloodveins. it's a good saturday.
ReplyDeleteAwesome. Just awesome. Blessings!!
ReplyDeleteSweetness - both of you. and blood veins scott, yeah.
ReplyDeletejust think
ReplyDeletehow deep
the ocean would be
without
all those sponges in it . . .
(someone once said)
yes yes YES - "love ball machine"? Making earthquakes with your eyelashes? YES! Fabulous.
ReplyDeleteFreakin' kick ass, is what this poem is. So very fierce. LOVE this.
ReplyDeleteAbsolutely beautiful.
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