dry maruku like those struck by lightning like tantalus sucked by a hideous leech, disguised as insecurity oh, woe is me. hehe. futz. 010524 ... 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 ... 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 ... 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 010801 ... 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 ... lazytrain i'm rather taken with the bottom of cups. drink all your heartburned belongings (emotional and cars, etc.) and still be dry. 031215 ... straw man dry mouth. cracked lips. the parched voice of a thirsty prophet. 031215 ... lime rider towel on a radiator don't fall! i need you too! 050707 ... raze cold_sweat covers my face. the cost of taking back what's mine. i swallow the flash flood in my mouth. it's so far from being enough. i chase it with the words only my fingers are fit to speak, let my hands move where they want to, and the discomfort fades. 220109 what's it to you? who go blather from