I’m tired darling. so very, very tired of this. In the middle of the noise,I remember that it’s only been a few weeks since her last seizure,I remember all them folks and what I owe for my proofless knowledge,I remember leaving her to pain, because it scared me,I remember, I remember, I …
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Untitled #503 (2014)
Old buildings with their lag tired sag focus in off the horizon,that grand old Mississippi frost nippin’ ‘n wave lappin’ it’s cranky course. Hopped right off the plane– worked eight hours cuttin’ ‘n paintin’ ‘n all them there-abouts to buildin’.Brick-front buildings that have had more jobs than occupants,everything repurposed or abandoned,ain’t anything, ain’t …
Untitled #502 (2014)
low flung clouds have gone and chopped of the top of the mount,and here I am,here I am still climb, climb, climbin’ away,but the sunset, it looks so beautiful from here,orange and yellow heaven-held beams etching themselves. But the sunset. But the sunset. Love, …
Untitled #498 (2014)
Wakin’ up with them head-spins,wretch-chuggin’ water from the tap,shower-churned and just hopin’ just hopin’ it all stays down.Paste ‘n mouthwash ‘n a little more mouthwash.it ain’t, it ain’t congruent. there’s this …
Untitled #480 (2014)
lead-heavy, long-lid stare, I’ve seen sunrise, I’ve seen Time’s own sculptures, ‘n you don’t like me, you don’t care.why can’t, why can’t, why can’t you just shut up? why would you be unyieldin’ in your space? she …
Untitled #466 (2014)
Intimates
Untitled #451 (2013)
‘; jump-cut,you ‘n me ‘n a bottle of whiskey, because you want me to be truthful. you want me to be truthful. truthful. when I met you, you offered me and our best friend some ecstasy, no, you promised it. we had just drunk ‘n smoked ‘n ran our way from …
Untitled #452 (2013)
‘; finals in the mornin’,hours ‘n hours of study,‘n we got finals in the mornin’.One way or Another,we’re gonna see that sun before we sleep,‘n bleary eyed ‘n confused,it ain’t no way, it ain’t no way to hold. breath-fog opaquein’ up your windsheild,drivin’ down the road, head out the window,friends in …
Untitled #453 (2013)
‘; Years back, years ‘n years back,—we watched thunder storms on the porch, sky green Kansas plains thunderstorms, freight-train winds ‘n billowin’ wall clouds grand-parent tales of the great flood of ‘51, water risin’.—mist blowin’ through the screens, smell, the smell of rain.water risin’. writh-wrigglin’ through a chained up fence,pushin’ up on the other side …
Untitled #430 (2013)
The Spanish settlers/missionaries used to call the Dineh “Navajo”.an insult,‘n I hear that it means “throat cutter”,but ain’t nothin’ but speculation, ain’t nothin’ but estimation, bein’ that navaja means “knife” ‘n all.hear my mom talkin’ heritage, “Navajo, Navajo, Navajo”self identification. one of few family heirlooms: “The Kerry Dream”,ain’t no other title,just “The Kerry Dream”.ain’t …
