Wednesday, December 26, 2007

60/1,000,000

best western maids
covered in slide locks
the archdioces suite.
the speed of my life
when filmed at night.

59/1,000,000

transfer tickets
make sense t’me.
green to sullivan.
this sweet casket
we’re riding in.

58/1,000,000

bandillerro bros
by the fence. they
have faces torted
with pre-punches.
denim ev’thang.

57/1,000,000

grapes of gang police
shot at in Yakima Co.
blued eyes as two-step
data birds made anew
by the flowing of wine

Wednesday, December 19, 2007

56/1,000,000

my life-long leafed,
scrolled finials on
east berkely street,
some slipping, and
then they are gone.

55/1,000,000

his dad, haunted
by the ghost of

satana clause.


    -- from my notebook

Saturday, December 01, 2007

54/1,000,000

been in airports where
the tvs were all attached
to chairs. i was waiting
for you. i might still
wait for you.