changeling.

time for a small, little, wee change.

see see. (tilt eyes 180) can right? hey, am a software retard. the fact that i have changed my template is pretty damn nbccb good already u know.

oops, so much for be nice day.

anyway, vlq has updated their masthead, (<-- ) on their website (-->) i think it's nice. so go there already. oh, did i mention i've 3 poems on it? thats me ego talking.


nuff said.

oh, some changes to the prev. post poem, cosmetics mainly.

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For the Woman Who Draws Wings

You at your table, surrounded by jars,
wrecking yourself over these wings, building

one transparent section at a time,
with a twig of a pen,

its end bladed so sharp,
your finger supplies the ink.

despite everything, your voodoo
will never carry these through to flight.

Body-less, they will never stand
against the wind.

They will spend their strength here, protesting
in weak flaps, grounded in plain paper.

Something within their skeletal
torment must give you pleasure.


***

listeningto: abba. yes seriously, abba. no really, abba.
reading: jim carroll, fear of dreaming. on a 1-10 for imagery, 11. on a 1-10 for readability, 5.


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