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Dec 12, 2009

Fragments of an association game

Irony, writer unable to write. Solution, none in sight. Sight, something about seeing. Seeing, unclear. Unclear means grumbled. Like the waters on the east coast. Seaweeds chasing legs. Sun too bright. Blinded, blindfolded, tied up, captivated. Swept away. Swept of feet. Fall. Fall is over. Winter now. Cold. Fall. Classes in the fall. An ad that said Art and culturetrips spring and fall - Rome, Paris Provance and English castles and gardens. www.kwkulturresor.se. Something misspelled, but not in the translation. Misplaced. Disgrace. About those dogs. A horrid scene. Was the movie as good as the book? Can't remember. Always better in the head. A tune stuck, playing over and over. Memories on repeat, shuffle button activated. Ha. Ha. Ha. Ha. Laughter randomly shuffled. Wake up laughing. A deer the size of a mouse. A bite electrocuting. It was funny. Wake up laughing. Wake up laughing.

Irony, writer unable to laugh. The funniest clowns. Tears of clowns. Rainbowed tears. Pink popcorn? Like pink cottoncandy. Purple's a fruit. Yellow is a colour. Twenty years ago. The climate change. Unable to change. No change in the pocket. Pocket leaking. Catching a fish. Keep it in a bucket. Those seaweeds, like hands. Clinging to like drowning. Selfcritical drowning. Wash up. Wash out. Wiped away.

Click, click, click labels. Label me. Then I'd know.

1 comments:

Daisy Jay said...

I label thee lovely. <3 Nice post.

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