Rectangles

I don’t care about the names laid outin paper on the office floorwhere I am just in search of any doorto get away from there.People look up at us from the streetsometimes desperately afterstumbling out of any othertransparent rectangle on this blockafter hearing some bad news.Blue salt melts the ice holding onto every sidewalk between […]

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Jacket

A brown winter coat is missing half a sleeveand from where we’re standingit almost seems like it is wavingfrom the wire it is hanging from.The sounds of erratic power drillsconnect things together on the weekendwhen the neighborhood rebuildswhat it has broken.The buses sound like giant catsand hiss at all the passengerswaiting in the morning grayto […]

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Wake Ups

Pretty girls walking dogs that don’tbelong to them, for money, make their wayaround the block that I am stuck inby this window looking out.The tree outside has started growing intothe structure of the houseand has shifted every single thing diagonally.The facility where the city stores its saltis right across the street from the otherdirection and […]

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Factions

A race to the bottom of a pondcan never last this longwithout another way to breath.The plastic bag is caught betweensome branches by the window,and we all know that it’s there because of us.We can’t ignore the rust that’s building up alongthe seems in all our giant robot guardians,so maybe the time has come to […]

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Configurations

After time off from the morningmoving mountain of the city week,we wait around the late night T.V.adverts, so hell bent on gettingeveryone to know.While every show is just a reconfigurationof the old ones that we thoughtwent off the air when all the world decidedit just didn’t care. The sale is over now and the shoppingcarts […]

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Mercy For A Cursed Herd

I don’t know how to do thiswithout making those excusesfor the parts I leave neglectedjust to set aside some timeto be alive.They kept a rusty shotgunup on their wall it wastheir favorite weaponin an ever growing arsenal.There is an antenna attachedto their house which holdsthe lightning back likeeverything is out therealways waiting to attack.I read […]

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Plastic Bag Transparency

It was spoken like a sermon set aroundan empty alter in the multi-colored sunlight.I got my cardboard box and filled it upwith almost everything I brought there,but really didn’t care at all about the rest of it. I saw her on the seventh floor looking downat me walking out with my tie wrappedextra tight around […]

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