Saturday, April 17, 2010

NEVERMIND SEA SPONGE

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

I want to make 
New York Earthquakes
with my eyelashes 

7 comments:

  1. 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.

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  2. Awesome. Just awesome. Blessings!!

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  3. Sweetness - both of you. and blood veins scott, yeah.

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  4. just think
    how deep
    the ocean would be
    without
    all those sponges in it . . .


    (someone once said)

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  5. yes yes YES - "love ball machine"? Making earthquakes with your eyelashes? YES! Fabulous.

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  6. Freakin' kick ass, is what this poem is. So very fierce. LOVE this.

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