Tag Archives: poem

we haven’t got all night

where the river tells you to turn

upstream, the rangers

they are weary of

waiting:

patience, lust, bellinis.

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an attack on memory

no one remembers…

that’s what the internet is for.


BLUR

So I suppose I was too hasty in my making of the New Year’s resolutions. Try as I might, I can’t come out with 3 new poems per day. So I’m going to be reasonable and assign myself 1 new poem per day. That’s still 7 new ones per week-which is pretty insane.

I’ve been working out hard-especially with the legs and shoulders. I really need to more chest presses and crunches though. My trainer’s going to create a roadmap for me so I’m really looking forward to that.

I know this blog’s been getting a bit fitness and food heavy lately-but I’m really trying to hone a healthy routine.

—-These past few days have been a blur, of the slow burning kind. I’d really rather forget about it all but it’s still chewing on me. On top of that, I’ve come down with an ambiguous flu/fever/cold/sickness and am feeling %30 at the moment. Great way to head into the new year.

But I have to soldier on and just deal with it.