Friday, June 29, 2012

Attention is hard
to come by these days, harder
if you have to write

Thursday, June 28, 2012

I didn't say that
I wanted to be by you
but I think you knew

Wednesday, June 27, 2012

There must be something
Out there I don't know about
That keeps them away.

Tuesday, June 26, 2012

Did I do this yet
today? Indeed I did not
do this - until now.

Monday, June 25, 2012

Well I was tryin
to do that but it won't let
me do that- so what?

Friday, June 22, 2012

I like to enjamb
but do not do it here, dare
not, for fear of death

Thursday, June 21, 2012

The processes by
which cardboard is confected
confound me deeply

Wednesday, June 20, 2012

At the DMV
they never ask for one more
smile for the picture

Tuesday, June 19, 2012

If I had to buff
an Airstream every day
I would be gruff too

Monday, June 18, 2012

White ink against the
wine was what was called for in
the glass manual

Friday, June 15, 2012

Seventeen of these
little feet to fill with words
is nice -- after that.

Thursday, June 14, 2012

All one-way streets are
good for are occasional
lefts on red, and rage

Wednesday, June 13, 2012

It's always strange to
go someplace new where they know
your name and you don't

Tuesday, June 12, 2012

I've been conditioned
to accept nothing less than
air conditioning

Monday, June 11, 2012

A dead bat lay in
the hall after seven flights
of fancy-pants steps

Friday, June 8, 2012

At this rate nothing
for me but St. Vincent and
Stravinsky, thank you.

Thursday, June 7, 2012

Ants decamp and swirl
in a flat fountain from the
crack in the sidewalk

Wednesday, June 6, 2012

My lung's a donkey
who sleeps in the road, and wakes
not even for you

Tuesday, June 5, 2012

The way my father's
jacket hangs is like a lamp
I cannot clap off

Monday, June 4, 2012

It looks like there is
someone there but I know there
is no one at all

Friday, June 1, 2012

Karl Pilkington you
will say anything and I
will be listening