Whale-roading
All wheels roar
Tighter turned
Tougher fall
Leave it left
Just use, just us
Hands held heads
Say more
September 28, 2020
September 18, 2020
Centerline
Shattered seven
Inhalation
Plotted ends
Furlough for long
World Fair
Balance beam
Jacquard
Streetlights
Workable hinge
Deafening applause
Forgotten monkey
Mass-produced decor
Salt and pepper
Expose
Dig deeper
Antique roadster
Defenestration
Picket
Inhalation
Plotted ends
Furlough for long
World Fair
Balance beam
Jacquard
Streetlights
Workable hinge
Deafening applause
Forgotten monkey
Mass-produced decor
Salt and pepper
Expose
Dig deeper
Antique roadster
Defenestration
Picket
September 16, 2020
Foxes Screaming in Forests
It’s all facts
Bracelets, tshirts, sunshine
The way the earth rotates
Acres and hectares and square footage
That resolution is a function of reality
The way distance becomes speed becomes time
Because the way chemical equations work and so we work and so on
What is a line to a cube?
What is the sand to the sound?
What is what is what is making sense
You pick the curve, you pick the day
We’ll walk as the sun somethings
And spider populations collapse up the seaboard
We’ll turn it sideways just as everything shows itself and shines
Bracelets, tshirts, sunshine
The way the earth rotates
Acres and hectares and square footage
That resolution is a function of reality
The way distance becomes speed becomes time
Because the way chemical equations work and so we work and so on
What is a line to a cube?
What is the sand to the sound?
What is what is what is making sense
You pick the curve, you pick the day
We’ll walk as the sun somethings
And spider populations collapse up the seaboard
We’ll turn it sideways just as everything shows itself and shines
September 8, 2020
Day / Night
That point where you see letters sliding around, words pulled apart from meaning — this couldn’t be further.
Upside down faces and signals loose of their moorings, you could say.
Two strategic dots, a pragmatic sharpie, what color?
I usually can’t taste something after I’ve stood over the stove cooking it. I read everyone’s reaction. There are exceptions.
A string of ands like a stack of turtles and then the world.
A judicious something else and any comparison would just take.
A two-handed gesture. A two-handed, full-bodied gesture.
You know what you’re saying. You know what you mean.
Upside down faces and signals loose of their moorings, you could say.
Two strategic dots, a pragmatic sharpie, what color?
I usually can’t taste something after I’ve stood over the stove cooking it. I read everyone’s reaction. There are exceptions.
A string of ands like a stack of turtles and then the world.
A judicious something else and any comparison would just take.
A two-handed gesture. A two-handed, full-bodied gesture.
You know what you’re saying. You know what you mean.
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