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Brunch-ha! It might be my favorite meal. Thinking, thinking…ahh…and yes, bingo! The *best* meal, the rarest of feasts. I could use an eggs benedict about now.

Posted By noco poet On 03.08.2012 @ 1:55 pm

It’s what I need, obviously. Not now, yes now, yesterday, maybe tomorrow, or actually–definitely. e.e. cummings, help me now, lift me above this flimsy imitation of you. Lift. I need this. the “fff” of it is so warm.

Posted By noco poet On 02.25.2012 @ 1:27 pm

I thought this was yesterday’s word, so I’m a little confused. I’ve written about this! The nausea, the spinning, the sweetness, the never never again. Why I am doing this? Is today the same as yesterday? What horror of carnivals.

Posted By noco poet On 02.14.2012 @ 8:34 am