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Spilled To Bloodlessness: Cosmonauts
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Devoted exclusively to the creative process. Here you will see photojournaling, poetry, prose, an occasional review- journaling or philosophical writing can be found on our other blogs. This is our attempt to use our imaginations. Enjoy! Wednesday, April 02, 2008. I've been spending my time hunting down and interviewing cosmonauts. They've all been into outer space and they all own guns on Earth. That's as far as I've got so far. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Poet and His Discontents.
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Spilled To Bloodlessness: Lament. Cock.
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Devoted exclusively to the creative process. Here you will see photojournaling, poetry, prose, an occasional review- journaling or philosophical writing can be found on our other blogs. This is our attempt to use our imaginations. Enjoy! Saturday, December 29, 2007. Falcon, Falcon. You saoring sexed bird of the sky. You preyer of flesh. You worshipper of blood. You believer of freedom. Falcon, Falcon. Hold me still like a baby, and then flesh me alive. January 27, 2008 2:56 PM. Poet and His Discontents.
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Spilled To Bloodlessness: Fucking you.
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Devoted exclusively to the creative process. Here you will see photojournaling, poetry, prose, an occasional review- journaling or philosophical writing can be found on our other blogs. This is our attempt to use our imaginations. Enjoy! Tuesday, December 09, 2008. Plastic on the floor. Armies in a lost battle. Death at my door. A dog in my backyard. Pills for my pain. Beer in broken bottle. Wet paint and rain. A hooker’s snot. Ps: Pardon me, it's a song. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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Spilled To Bloodlessness: Watching TV
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Devoted exclusively to the creative process. Here you will see photojournaling, poetry, prose, an occasional review- journaling or philosophical writing can be found on our other blogs. This is our attempt to use our imaginations. Enjoy! Sunday, October 19, 2008. What channel do you want? I don't care. It's all shit.'. Well, why don't you read a book? Okay, what's on Channel 4? There's usually something good on there.'. This makes me miss your stories. October 20, 2008 3:17 AM. How do we know.
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Spilled To Bloodlessness: Random Footnote
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Devoted exclusively to the creative process. Here you will see photojournaling, poetry, prose, an occasional review- journaling or philosophical writing can be found on our other blogs. This is our attempt to use our imaginations. Enjoy! Tuesday, November 11, 2008. Fiction is the spice of my life. . It's unfit for consumption, but I'd love to sell it. I so know the feeling/. November 12, 2008 3:27 PM. December 18, 2008 3:57 AM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Poet and His Discontents.
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Spilled To Bloodlessness: eve
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Devoted exclusively to the creative process. Here you will see photojournaling, poetry, prose, an occasional review- journaling or philosophical writing can be found on our other blogs. This is our attempt to use our imaginations. Enjoy! Sunday, January 27, 2008. It is not today it is tomorrow. Accusations instead of requests. The lonely litany of proving others wrong. Domestic pain on the half shell. The full fury of a bite. The vampire as a victorian silhouette. The vasectomy of life. And bid your soul.
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Spilled To Bloodlessness: dusk
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Devoted exclusively to the creative process. Here you will see photojournaling, poetry, prose, an occasional review- journaling or philosophical writing can be found on our other blogs. This is our attempt to use our imaginations. Enjoy! Wednesday, August 26, 2009. Are your cheeks too. September 14, 2009 2:42 AM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Poet and His Discontents.
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Spilled To Bloodlessness: New Dawn
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Devoted exclusively to the creative process. Here you will see photojournaling, poetry, prose, an occasional review- journaling or philosophical writing can be found on our other blogs. This is our attempt to use our imaginations. Enjoy! Saturday, January 07, 2012. A dark cloud is rolling in. The horsemans hooves shatter the path. Untold suffering of a day to come. A new dawn 1000 years long. Who will join the reaper? March 29, 2012 12:49 PM. Nice to be here again :D. April 21, 2013 11:08 AM.
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Spilled To Bloodlessness
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Devoted exclusively to the creative process. Here you will see photojournaling, poetry, prose, an occasional review- journaling or philosophical writing can be found on our other blogs. This is our attempt to use our imaginations. Enjoy! Monday, February 18, 2008. I see you,. Going up in smoke. I exhale you,. And you form patterns on my wall. February 23, 2008 12:48 PM. Derick: thank you :). March 01, 2008 11:18 AM. March 02, 2008 7:56 AM. March 03, 2008 7:33 AM. March 16, 2008 1:08 AM.
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Spilled To Bloodlessness: Now, Steal This!
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Devoted exclusively to the creative process. Here you will see photojournaling, poetry, prose, an occasional review- journaling or philosophical writing can be found on our other blogs. This is our attempt to use our imaginations. Enjoy! Monday, December 15, 2008. Now, Steal This! It begs the question, how much of our work do we make public? In the meantime, the following poem is dedicated to the poetry and word thieves out there. The ink is dry in your skull. You’re going through a lull. 8221; You say,.