How I Am
I define myself through writing, how the words come together, the constant little changes, evolution and creation. There's a bringing forth. When I write, I bathe in light. It is always morning. It shows me in detail.
There is another definition, leaden. It is a crossing of seamless boundaries, a terror. It is a dramatic and perverse lens that pulls and purples the world, distorting words, perceptions, and intentions. It is the other side of the coin.
Mother knows.
There is another definition, leaden. It is a crossing of seamless boundaries, a terror. It is a dramatic and perverse lens that pulls and purples the world, distorting words, perceptions, and intentions. It is the other side of the coin.
Mother knows.
posted by JMH | 11:17 PM
6 Comments:
What if you have no coins?
are you published?
if not, will you be? you ought to be. a collection of these posts, even, bound. perfect.
Peau-no - Remember when there were coin baskets in tollbooths? Of course you do. Well, if you have no coins, throw a Necco Wafer into the basket. It's very sweet...
...of you to compliment me. But I don't know what this is (cult of personality?) or how to sell it. Of course nowadays there are some pretty classy self-publishing options. And I could just sell these little books on the street like early 1990's hip-hop tapes.
You should publish your responses to comments.
My responses to comments should be a nonsensical string of letters that when viewed as a whole form a picture of me naked.
I posed nude when I was in college. Writing is worse.
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