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Archive for December 2004

echo

I’ve blathered on at various points about these very topics; but given that the cumulative articulation of points between these two posts surpasses all attempts I’ve made to succinctly make my point, I’m going to get the hell out of the way. So, herewith, I bid you, “Go over there and read that shit,” all [...]

ten questions at gunpoint

The machined hole stared at my left eye from only inches away. Flickering sodium orange glow of a streetlight caught on large rain drops gliding on oiled gun metal. I felt a rain drop on my lips.

“I’ll ask you ten questions,” said the wielder. “Then I’ll pull the trigger.”

“You won’t shoot if I get [...]

where

on a cold field
snowing
i sit and lean
against a tree.

the flakes are arranged on
intersecting cubic
lattices,
each falling through the others,
white vertices sweeping across a
slate sky.

everything is grey,
or close.

i sit, leaning against the tree,
and unfold my chest,
open,
pull apart the cage of my ribs,
letting out my heat.

the snow-covered ground stains red,
the gentle spray of
blood
marks an arc in front of
me.

the [...]

pointed

In an economy of words,
Brevity pays dividends.

bloodwerks

Death presumes nothing. There is no more inexorable force in the anthropocentric universe than death, so, as such, death has little to presume. Life is a mercurial, rare sensation. Somewhere in the web of neurons at the base of our brains sits this understanding and realization, if something less grandly recorded than I have here.

So, [...]

!sweet

I’m building this life
Pill by bitter pill.

That’s a learned, parroted darkness,
A pose pronouncing angst,
Because “pain” is too
Simple,
And there’s just no
“Sturm”
Without angst.

So what?

All apologies are built on
Deceit.
Conceit.

So there.

seed two

Whatsoever I’ve feared has come to life
Whatsoever I’ve fought off became my life
Just when everyday seemed to greet me with a smile
Sunspots have faded
And now I’m doing time
Cause I fell on black days

Whomsoever I’ve cured I’ve sickened now
Whomsoever I’ve cradled I’ve put you down
I’m a search light soul they say
But I can’t see it in [...]