Some Whole Wheat Words

And Other Up-Lift

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friday night seoul air smells of hot puke and fresh tar

the sky as dark as drool

the neon gutters snakehipped in our alcoholic breath

reflecting, blue as veins, the shaking signs of chicken-foot soup

the scissoring legs of the moving partiers

the stares, the dirty windows mirroring, telling us

there am I


Written by wholewheatwords

June 17, 2011 at 11:33 pm

Posted in Uncategorized

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  1. I revived my blog and hope it starts rolling off into production in the near future (i.e. possible real post this weekend).

    The main reason for this is that I saw your more recent posts and immediately realized I want to know more about what is going on with you as of late. the mind is a curious thing and I don’t use the book of faces aside from a clearing of the inbox on a monthly basis (the reasoning for this will probably be explained via blog post…. bonus!).

    Also, I hope to be better with ellipses now. You will see them, please use them as an identifier that it is actually me.

    Hope things are well and hope to hear from you soon enough.



    June 24, 2011 at 7:12 pm

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