dry
maruku like those struck by lightning
like tantalus
sucked by a hideous leech, disguised as insecurity
oh, woe is me.
hehe.
futz.
010524
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birdmad the raging heat

desiccating

if i wait any longer i will be as empy as the insect shell in the spider's web
010524
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silentbob throat
need sustanance of some variety, a cool refreshing liquid to soothe the desert in my neck.
the lemonade sweats
Thriving for attention
wanting me to consume it
010524
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birdmad the open oven breeze and the cruel sun

i stay here in the driveway beneath its shadow. daylight has never been a real friend of mine.

if i stand in the dust storm,
when it comes
i think i might fly apart like a poorly made scarecrow

coherent?
maybe

cohesive?
not lately
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angie dry the tears from your eyes. you dont have to cry. i think ill see you next lifetime. wow...i wonder. i believe in reincarnation but most of all i believe in writing. i was talking about sanskrit with paul today and he thought it would be worthless to know...but its language and writing...how can that be worthless. gman agreed. he is amazingly intelligent. 020508
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lazytrain i'm rather taken with the bottom of cups. drink all your heartburned belongings (emotional and cars, etc.) and still be dry. 031215
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straw man dry mouth.
cracked lips.
the parched voice of a thirsty prophet.
031215
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lime rider towel on a radiator
don't fall! i need you too!
050707
what's it to you?
who go
blather
from