Ordinary Tuesday Morning

At seven o’clock I brewed some coffee, waiting for it to finish, I stared at leftover pizza— I decided to eat straight from the box —like beautiful birds of old, or like the mouth of a miracle. It was now Tuesday. Standing in the kitchen, a lonely water drop rippled in the sink. The first […]

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in Denver drinking black coffee at the end of job-limit the world contains more than what more can contain in a simple phrase of everything slammed into itself, the whatever this is that is now appearing window houses all reflection, non- distorted I am not fooling you, as blank staircases arise from non- eroded eyes […]

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coffee of inhale the sigh deep aside out unstuck town-glide a reap spies on not stale piece of love lofty reasons non-on nights leap a tire-ounce un-tucks rubbed sleet ail knob-no ties eat a line-round un-chuck sound wide a sleep rise on hot jail reading love outside a deep sigh the inhale of coffee trucks

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coffee as in drink of the muscle-necessary wind is outside with listen the whole rustle of a fallen colors of the shaking rattles of the non-snake-thing pumpkin plump with desire for candy beating hearts all those who attend, driving down highway if in one of those non-horses assumed not drunk the office in a stink […]

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this is not war-torn-territory or UFOs descending upon our parade, nope there are little reasons to consider this isn’t a cup of coffee or anything strange outside of this brown table for a desk, nor the black tea I sip from within a Pepsi emblem plastic embrace, the world seams, a donate of itself to […]

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Whatever It Is

at this moment I am drinking coffee, and it’s too late to repeat what I’ve already become naked beside, all the things of this computer, each and every syllable counts among the many places the many places without war which resides beneath continuum or what diplomatic relations attempt to justify, while those people who hand-shake […]

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Morning Coffee

do you like this coffee, black full of holes in the sky which leaks information, not the type you could steal from a library, whatever type of hit-and-run, this drive by might be— won’t be found in a newspaper or during NRA lobbying, confidential bits of light-rays are channeled, snap off from mother-iceberg, and send […]

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Move Towards Intimacy Now

hear this chatter between teeth of the person whose body absorbs this, drink it, down quick slick is a slide turning silver beneath tongue, lungs inhale these operational pieces to adhere anti-freeze, it helps penetrate mechanized systems of solider alert proxy, forest floor roots up basement-talking, kicks out computer part parked-car, part scratched star, replacement […]

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Avoid Heart Disease

it’s nighttime and I’m drinking black coffee nothing in it for something in it could clog our arteries and give us heart-disease and we could die early in life, and this is something unwanted and desirably unattained by not putting creamer in our dark, black coffee

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