Residual-Detritus

The salmon malaise tweed build of this labyrinthine interface (mistakenly read yesterday’s passages. It’s) rubbing off on my tender nascent mourning.

I arrived on a monday. I wanted to hang out with ma. She wasn’t eating, so I had come prepared to encourage her, or to drive a noisy propped plane or a locomotive into her mouth. When I arrived in Minneapolis, my mother met me a the airport.* As we drove to see my grandmother, [...]

Eric Dahl pleads for life – granted by brother just before being forked by a peanut butter sandwich.

Welled brackish in the recess of my eyes
the tears pooled
my lashes poked out – and blue the butterfly kisses of a fish dying on it’s side
pectoral fin’s fluttering decrescendo
hinting at the lilt
transferring to the hilt of
the source of this fidelity
mannish goy sent packing
spanish philter’s awkward absence.

Wave Excerpt: (on the difference between agnostics &atheists) one is impractical in it’s equivocations about nonsense. the other tries to move on, leaving the anachronistic baggage trailing behind like a reptile’s desicated skin, while the equivocating agnosticator uses the trailing waste to climb aboard and poke their withered, detumescent reason at my purple monkey.

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He came up tight behind her on the second curve. She was breaking harder than what was required for a crisp recovery into the lazy straight away ahead. Ahh – she was adjusting her earpiece. One hand on the wheel almost out of the turn and the break lights are still on. she must be [...]

they had promised they weren’t going to what they where in the middle of happen again.

malated twisting surrender to gravity espresso into vertigo’s latency. this mother had sadie by the nape. hastening, she felt the teeth digging taut painless rivet. Anticipating the sand and land-caked crevate trained principal sluicing siren. Yeow!