I like to read
people's fortunes
from the leaves
in their front yards.
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"I have the world's largest collection of seashells. I keep it on all the beaches of he world. Perhaps you've seen it." — Steven Wright
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Spite the Mote
I believe all WMDs — especially TVs — should be destroyed.
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(apologies to Pablo N)
Total woman, sexual apple, hot moon,
thick aroma of seaweed, crushed mud and light,
what dark clarity do I see opening between your columns?
What old night thoughts a man touches with his senses.
Ay, to love is a voyage with water and stars,
submerged air, and abrupt sandstorms —
to love is a lightning combat:
two bodies by a single sweet honey defeated.
Kiss to kiss, I cross your small infinities
to your visible self, yes, your rivers,
your tiny towns and deltas,
and the genital fire transformed into delight
runs by the thin ways of the blood,
until hurrying like a nocturnal flower,
until being and not ever to be,
a sunray in the shade.
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