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"i like your cabinetry."
Posted by: dk | 08/16/2009 at 01:15 PM
with that jazz. . . . hooked. . .
'round. . . the corner. . .
Posted by: the frank | 08/16/2009 at 01:19 PM
& It felt like tight jazz,
b/c then you sang,
'My tiny giant heads are true tucked & junked'
Posted by: POETRY GIANT | 08/16/2009 at 01:55 PM
"I like your lake station."
Posted by: Valyntina Grenier | 08/16/2009 at 03:29 PM
i like the way you stay inside all day
Posted by: kathryn regina | 08/16/2009 at 05:00 PM
it feels virtuous like trees
Posted by: Megan | 08/17/2009 at 06:00 AM
before this moment,
cut and stacked.
sawdust in the corner.
a party.
Posted by: dk | 08/18/2009 at 07:17 AM
like i said, i like it
Posted by: miki | 08/18/2009 at 09:04 AM
in the trees
in the burgeoning chapels
of pine
& all of their glory, glory
so wooden
Posted by: amber | 10/08/2009 at 10:34 AM
o, home for the holidays and living on hollandaise
Posted by: Greg Santos | 10/13/2009 at 07:41 AM