261.3, as the highway flies,247.7 from home.It ain’t that far,three-four on the road,to get there. Course, Joplin was only 60.6 when the storms hit,‘n we drove threw awe-struck at the destruction,but it don’t feel so close to home. ‘n there’s so much that ain’t right with this system,I ain’t keen ’bout how those loans work,I …
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Untitled #624 (2014)
‘; The trick is that everything changes form. This is the full text of “Dictionaerie”, including a portion that is only spoken.
Untitled #580 (2014)
mikeyj529: stephentkennedy: mikeyj529: stephentkennedy: Synapses fire with a war-for-cheap chatter,that self-same discharge that plasma chars air to vacuum.and those fires keep rising,and them flood waters are rising,but you, you’re ether bound, and damn if that sound don’t just R E …
Untitled #579 (2014)
mikeyj529: stephentkennedy: Synapses fire with a war-for-cheap chatter,that self-same discharge that plasma chars air to vacuum.and those fires keep rising,and them flood waters are rising,but you, you’re ether bound, and damn if that sound don’t just R E SOUND.‘course, me, …
Untitled #576 (2014)
“A five fingered gripClammy,” I open with some psuedo-religious imagery designed to ground whatever it is I say, in popular culture so old the original myths predate the language I am speaking of them in. I’m stealing emotional credibility from your spirituality,and you watch, I’m gonna get a …
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His hands feel amazing.I don’t think there’s a place they haven’t touched.I could love like this. Didn’t grow up with polos, more than one suit, hundred dollar shirts, pants with holes in …
Untitled #559 (2014)
I’m tired.And it’s still such a long way to go. such a l o n g l o n g w a …
Untitled #557 (2014)
I am vast,atmosphere,escaping every moment.Forever remaking, renewing, expanding.I am vast.I am scenic vistas that people stare at in awed silence,I am incomprehensible tracts of land,I am the space between “I love you” and “I’m sorry.”In winters, I have swallowed families whole, forced to eat short-straw shanks cut from one another. We …
Untitled #551 (2014)
Before prom we played it risky in the park.I was too caught up in not staining the crotch of my rented tux,and we were out of condoms,but why let that stop you when there are vitamin water bottles around.Let it slide, let is slide just a little close, just, the just before,a little leak before …
Untitled #553 (2014)
I’ve been boring lately,been a bit of a yawn. Don’t go out,don’t talk about anything new. So up and out of the blue,I text you,saying, oh what, what do you do,when you’re broke and tired too? You get that look, I assume, of one about to throw some clout.“Well, Stephen, you’re going about this entirely …