{october 15, 2000} ......,........................<--ramblings, observations, & mistranslations---
day runs into night runs into day runs into -- well, hello there, when did you come my way?
two months since last i sat with fingertip to keyboard. i'm going to endeavor to write more regularly. yes, i know, the road to hell, etc.
loop for kat
curvature in the chords
wraps around limbs and
drags us down deeper
closer -- on the edge of cliffs
hung by vowel
and dangling participle
pausing for exclamation
or question mark
in the last sentence
all the templates are broken
were details prearranged
were we written without
the use of a thesaurus
two necks long and aching
as a fateful brontesaurus?
i found you one evening
selling aluminum siding
with jokes that still haunt me
we should lie
and pretend the last passage
was only the beginning
september was road trip month. we traveled throughout the southwest, stopping in national parks and las vegas. i came back sunburnt and relaxed, though i wouldn't mind going on another roadtrip right now. leave today, and where on earth shall i end up?
i feel like i should reorganize. sometimes, when the clock forgets to tick and i've a jumble of syllables falling from my lips, i wonder where or why or how i am going to end up -- is there an end, this time?
as predicted, lovely ms. thang has called on up and called me out. what to do? simple: love her, regardless of her flaws & mistakes. hey, who the fuck is perfect? if it was easy, it wouldn't be life -- right?
love, kat