My current trend in writing is to treat it like bits of code. Debugging as time goes on (fixing spelling/grammarish issues).

Most of these poems will rest the way they are written, but given time and interest many will see a patches or 2 before it is over.

1.30.2006

check mate

a stale mate
if anything
sure
run the dice down
to the floor
and wait

buildings move
buildings fall
so much for the kids
we once upon a time
were

moving
in circles
mind pieces
  jumped of the ledge
  into the thinest of air
hung
suspended
waiting
caught up
by something
behind the
  cash register
  waving flag
  passing floats
  credits limit

no jackass in
this story
no president in
this play
only
mice
and
memories
to pull us along
to push
to poll
electric electorate


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