Wednesday, September 9, 2009

September 9, 2009


Narcolepsy


Too sleepy to sit,
but too hot to stand outside.
I effing hate school.

September 9, 2009
























Fall Semester

Cold for a summer,
a stack of books in my arm.
Ends the reply, "… too."

Sunday, September 6, 2009

September 6, 2009

















Wants and Needs


Finally, paths meet.
After the blissful junction
is just a tightrope.

Monday, August 17, 2009

Tuesday, August 11, 2009

August 3, 2009
























Twenty Days


Knowing that shortly
you'll be flying to heaven's
not planned suicide.

August 2, 2009


Uneasy

...and depressed I cry:
"can I be the Sahara
for my xerocole?"

August 1, 2009
























Love/Skiing


The fear of approach
is conquered by the sheer thrill
once you're in the air.


in this photo: my best friend Benjamin Fairbanks Naylor
photo by: my best friend Weston Edwards
 

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