tired, nap, reconvene, the best thing; i’m warm, energetically spent

delive ole ionguage and dreams from then emother”e) Boay
increase market capture/penetration,
sports metaphors -
we
she could be
sacred,
our national treasure // if self-destruction’s not my art, what
am I to do with sunny days? Clamor for and refrain from destruction,
onlinen the 1 fo can we was what’ is going ont
ority; I’m just a guy writing, making stuff up, having thoughts; it isn’t
rare;
‘all’s fair that ends rare,
I say.
liT” exerted today
every hour,
expression
de made legible, actionable
- do the two sides serve each other
at all?
“Politically I’m clumsy and full of rages,” the poet Jim Harrison said.
/ pretty tame spending spree; capital has forgotten me.
fresh
girifriend experience actually leads to the crucible of
chores on Saturday
let her cook for you; Go Earn Money To
Buy Food with,
an error leading
to discovery;
sunshine erases all progress,
literature is
except people
crying out,
a freeing oneself from the marble: Michelangelo’s Rebellious
Being disliked is the only thrill left. Being at risk,
prose not necessarily flowin’ because
love
there’s no automatic creative momentum on the computer; sure used to be,
old years in the dust // the only real thing is satisfying my hunger;
words as portal, bath // maybe the well is dry: I keep tapping, there’s
cogni-
sugar, fat,
are measured and patrolled.
and depths
it is to
assure I won’t be part of it;
dual(s savage need for
a North Star,
2/4/24 no time like the infinite present
to 46 or ‘destruction, poltution; no worenip-music suepodeedomia”ately,
never
in
“The drop
grows happy in the ocean,
when the seal breaks,
are one and time
ceases to
be real,
and God trusts us — to procreate; If she likes me,
I’m
going. USA bring on the jazz and thrill nothing stands stilld/ all
is
movement, dancing & stillness intertwine; writing is a place people hang
out for a while, waiting for death, or for people to watch their stories
funny thing about privacy and “unreality” or spearateness
spearmint
priestess,
Austin folly
end of the line, Folsom Prison Blues and
Yellows, Greens and Grays, everything can be reinvented and reclaimed
now; who claims hardest? The pursued, the pursuing, the busy and the
tired — the battle for supremacy atop the pole of howling apes, in
bomb some