Wednesday, August 31st 2005
if you mountainbike
hard and fall you
made a mistake
Tuesday, August 30th 2005
from the third floor
buisness people look
even less enviable
Monday, August 29th 2005
like all holiday seasons
this one ends with
the return of traffic jams
Thursday, August 18th 2005
the air caught in the
turbulence alongside the train
smells of dogshit
the clouds and light that
paint the evening sky did
a wonderful job tonight
safe from penetration
my ideas hide in the
darkness of my skull
Wednesday, August 17th 2005
there used to be
a time when my mail
was delivered to me
Tuesday, August 16th 2005
today one of
the living dead
spoke to me
Saturday, August 13th 2005
this trail proves
that roots don't necessarily
have to be underground
Friday, August 12th 2005
with this allergy
i need to learn to operate
on low oxygen supply