i could fall in love with jersey at sunset.it smells like you
and that was the only way
i was able
to get to sleep last night.
~wetblackink
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I Am FromI am from my mother’s mother, crashing between picket lines and bars on kitchen windows. I am from boxes left unpacked in new homes and dresser drawers inI Am From
one-night-stand motel rooms.
I am from the darkness of a classroom black board where some of our first questions were answered, and shoeboxes under your bed filled with unsent love letters.
I am from dust swept
hinges and doorknobs, cracking joints and fallen out hair. I am from smoke-filled cars parked behind closed restaurants.
I am from stained wine glasses &n
by ~wetblackink
yet to be titledi am counting the ribs in my ribcage like collector's items, storing the notches in my spine in a nice little row, right in front where i can see them. i am sifting through dead skin cells trying to find some form of life underneath.yet to be titled
i smear the blood on my foot into a cross for you, because i know there is nothing else that i can give.
8/7/08
by ~wetblackink
flower023by ~wetblackink
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A roommates alarm clock whines under the door as I try to peel skin from mattress air yawns towards the ceiling -- a tortoise plodding up the walls.
Sleepily, my morning voice thuds 'I do not like weekends, I do not like weekends --
they are full of hours being wasted on food and paid-for smiles', crumpled pyjamas drone on for more time.
6:40am:
Ice has gathered on window wipers,
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Demonstrating LifeStrutting on rotten ankles and hips that hurt at night, she is a petition, sometimes. Her stomach shines like street lamps and her shoulders struggle through the day, slouchedDemonstrating Life
and hiding dry skin behind the fibre. She looks up as if to say 'Hello,' instead of letting go of the stammers nailed into her lungs.
This is her holding a cardboard sign and shoving it hard to the clouds with two thousand people at her side.
But really they are not there. Instead she breathes like cotton wool is stuck inside. It all falls out, every now and then --
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- Current Residence: Michigan
- Interests: poetry, writing, music, reading, literature, nature, philosophy, psychology, buddhism, photography
- Favourite movie: Pride And Prejudice, Lord Of The Rings, Catch Me If You Can, About A Boy, A Knight's Tale, Wimb
- Favourite band or musician: Aesop Rock, Ani Difranco, Sage Francis, Tegan And Sara, Metric, Sugarspell, Jack Johnson
- Favourite genre of music: rock, indie, metal, classical, folk, anything.
- Favourite artist: Monet, Thomas Eakins,
- Favourite poet or writer: Emily Dickinson, Sylvia Plath, Lord George Gordon Byron, and William Blake
- Favourite photographer: erm. wow.
- Operating System: Windows 98
- MP3 player of choice: Creative Zen Nano
- Shell of choice: sea shells.
- Wallpaper of choice: i like paint better
- Skin of choice: er, my own?
- Favourite game: Age Of Empires, DDR
- Favourite gaming platform: gamecube
- Favourite cartoon character: Edward Wong Hau Pepelu Tivrusky IV
- Personal Quote: things are such as they are
- Tools of the Trade: pen
- Website: http://www.myspace.com/wetblackink
- Email: SkyHawk676@comcast.net
- AIM: wetblackink
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