August 9 2013

Why does it to begin with every dance in the summer the last log is burning fine, just fine. Trifle with them trumpet the good looking soldier fire dog matter of fact, yes. Go-between dies the flavour of ice cream because of the certainly unfolding the sheets is clean. Graven image.

Glowing power sticks to the pan regardless of soap in your eyes are going to see them with or without you on Tuesday. Clever the dog watching the cat and mouse gate swings forward like the dust the magnet reel turning. Every word is one. Then there is the question of two. Three is assured. Devon. Partly porpoise. Mole.

Drums are driven by back rail channels the underground feeding pen wonder when it’s going to be ok for a while. Longer than a month fed the squirrels and birds interesting to believe in. Gone for ten gone for a pound of it you see the end of anything around here calling you? Disproportionate.

A thrill. Meets the camping ground waiver. If you are then signing with pens and colour is seen. Oh listening the bug flies lights on. Don’t hit it, she said. Begging the question. The shadow is big the object is small. Fortunately cousin.

Quit While You're A Head

Lots of people say a lot of ordinary things. Lots of people listen.

Sidewalks to blister. Your cousin does damage. Laughs in the kitchen is better milk fed. Dressing down. Right into town. Clavicle cool.

Work for porcelain. The divvy up room. Pretend I just met you. Fortune is a barrel of five hundreds. Monkeys. Then the chapter ended. Cliff hanger.

Together to safe servers barber. Outsider better. Target a rival. Approval ratings. Data meets habits advantage one. Kissing a fool. Dangerous program.

Kieffer Dave Davidson. My glory. Too hot. Scene one take one bandaid cross town bus. Waiting for me and love. Music in the air raid siren dance of seven vials. Everybody into the pool.

Asking at or did indeed be well and they ever the last one was. Poor. Or open doorway cousin to let be with it for lasting relations to mythic mapping math mistakes the stakes are quite high.

They turned on a dime. Don't mention the gun power light switch decorator sign. Seal. Deliberating sounds of searching for reasons in seasons and stars. Could Steve be also then worry be mine if you are careful. Too true friend. Birth.

Look at the desk. Tabling bone matter of good opportunity grinning and signing through floored stem glasses. We see them. We're sighing in doorway Matterhorn. We came to our knees. If you please. Waiting for reading and having some peace. Didn't stay too long enough for crying. The blue blue blue. Kelvin. Red. Pointedly said.

That was a mouthful and listing a graveyard categorical. Gravy train. Kicked when I'm down. Positively or else chain. Thinking. Ming the merciful minding the bowl the water of just in a moment the river ran dry. Month. Aperture learning my furniture rich cravings for doctor O'Leary's mucedinous of mine. Mice.

Clipped hair droppings the floor, the shirt, Ok it is ready. For it to be real in case of emergency. Finding it. Poor boys. Cleft. In the tone of Kent Williams first symphony lines up parallel to facing us rightly or not the stove is left on. Overnight. Water. More water. Still.

Tom T Hall Parker pen. Custom road manager. Ravenous memory. Oshawa counting your eggs before they've been hatched. Snitch. The boil on her tongue wagging dogs tails are symbols of knights at the table call horses the cubby hole doily doll feature shop window is treating displays of the likeness of drawing the king of the plane.  

In case glass breaking the walk in the park. The beach is still missing. There goes another one. Balls and dogs and small children are learning the balance of features anxiety graven. Mistake. An image of correlates. Dozens.

Quit while you're ahead.

Bar Bifteck St Laurent

Black oh tobacco stain of the grain of the skin I’m in. Tincture of quinine in red russet offset by brown brown brown. Mr. Sealeg’s lobster traps’ door to door winks and nods and kisses and near misses too. The high inner pitch of the nervous system throbs and Bob’s yer uncle if it ain’t loud in here. To hear better, stick popcorn in your ears.

Teenagers, that recent invention, those cowboys and cowgals of the Western Hemisphere, triumphant terribles wrecked and rocked back and forth, to and fro, delivered unto us all with variant tones and messages relayed by sullen circumstance and… and… hollow expression, verve to serve verve and verve alone, and wasted some would say, and why not would say others. Remember them they are remembered, and sometimes seen in flashes amongst the sudden denizens of this dwelling place, late afternoons through to night to the break o’ day — some actually rise up at these times, some say.

Everyone you know everyone you know everyone, took the time to do it made an effort, now there’s one worth making the effort for, every night for a while for quite a while drinking it up all of it. Faster faster speak faster. Furtive falling outs festively presided over, raise a glass high for raising’s sake.

From the wacky to the tacky, the famous and the not-so, the more so liked to be so famous so, famous because you’re bad, so bad, infamy to me like a lottery, they want this and are this and more and more and much, much less than that too.

Celebs, they’re trying to keep up — that about says it all, doesn’t it? It’s like riding with your body facing backwards. Don’t oblige me to graze in your fields. You are forever on your toes, it’s true, but listen to me, because doing nothing’s what we’re really all about. No, it’s hanging out, and you just can’t underestimate that.

And all these people writing about how they’re always in there, but I’ve never seen them. Locals at large, and largesse it’s clear is near, it’s like you’re famous for just walking in here.

Friendly, the peacemaker’s pace makes her fold into place like the line’s cool face-to-face floating through her. They have that feeling about them. That’s a powerful thing.