Poetry

An Experiment In Cosmology: A Hundred Million Billion Paradises Yet To Come

Posted on September 25, 2009. Filed under: Poetry | Tags: , , , , |

Before there is a beginning, there is nothing. Nothing is boundless and infinite. The impossible can happen. And it did.
Creation happened and it filled nothing instantly without any — and in every — direction.
Because creation was everywhere, it was aware of itself. It saw in itself beauty and, because it saw beauty, it also saw [...]

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Sex Sells! Does Poetic Sex Sell? Two Poems About Sex

Posted on January 28, 2009. Filed under: Poetry | Tags: , , , |

A simple movement.
A simple movement
of pressure
and we savour ur
grip
at my tip
we repeat
the contour’s eclipse
and we repeat and
we repeat
and the fine depths
imagined
now made real
implode
around us both
I blow my load
and you
you drink it in.
——————–
if u give me.
with ur resplendent
eyes
please tell me
please
what u want and need
I will give it
2u
with my cock in your
mouth
deep in your ass
cum
on your lips
I [...]

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slapfatass

Posted on December 15, 2008. Filed under: Poetry | Tags: , , , , , , , , , , , , |

The Princess of Pudding and the Paperbag Princess says she has taken great delight in the phrase “slapfatass” which can be found in the poem below.  That seemed as good a reason as any to highlight this poem with a post of its own. It can be found in Seven Old Poems–just click here.
——–
 
through the mountains.
we came
with [...]

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for Jordan

Posted on December 14, 2008. Filed under: Poetry | Tags: , , , , , , , , , |

in lubeck. on the street. the street. the covered street. late. the part. the old part. of. town. late. and stone. and stone. and everywhere stone.
you sang. songs. your songs. other songs. your songs and other songs. you sang. songs. sing sang sung songs. you sang. songs.
and I. and I. and I. well, I. well, [...]

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Seven Old Poems

Posted on November 26, 2008. Filed under: Poetry | Tags: , , , , |

for boys and girls.
eyes on these words
make my ego hard
in reflection’s breath
clench your throat
and prepare for my load.
———
for my post-structuralist (ex) girlfriend.
my love
for you frightens
the
subject in me
it presses
for
a discernment
that identifies
nothing between
the longing of you
and me
in you in us
in you that is us
an I
that consumes you
and me
an us
that consumes me
and you
until
there is no one
my love
for you [...]

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Sounding the Tongue (1994 – 2001)

Posted on November 26, 2008. Filed under: Poetry | Tags: , , , |

four four through it all.
look it’s
there to be hard
so what if
it is
that there is
no place to
break so smooth
or run ragged
over it all
so more to it
than forever
sum equals parts
in irregular equations
soon too so
lay it here
one plus one plus
capriciously covered
in folds
of mourning lace
for causes seen
untold and
forgotten
liken it to
the replay of
the loss of sense
shed it all
in the
repetition of [...]

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An Incident of Reflection

Posted on November 26, 2008. Filed under: Poetry | Tags: , |

Her smile is closer to perfection than perfection because perfection achieved is a promise broken and her smile approaches perfection but never achieves it—the promise fulfilled.
“What’s wrong?”
She sees it before he feels it.
The longing for something outside of this. The longing for purpose and meaning and purpose. The transcendent. 
“Hey, I’m still here, mister.” 
From the top [...]

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