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wayoutwalt
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TEXAS (it's all big)

0 posted 2002-04-16 06:39 PM


I woke up this morning and that translates into:

a groan-a snooze-a groan-a snooze-a get up and go
I imagined that an angel or maybe even God
waited on a word from me
All this as the shifted wait pumped blood into my legs
All this as I scratched my self neglected shower
shaved a look into the mirror sprayed two shots
of whiskey cologne and glossed my pits with aerosol.

The globule of rain grew pregnant
The cumulus cloud wouldn’t claim it
The ... drop of rain
in it’s a-suicide descent
screamed with its brothers
its sisters and its color

My college dirty shirt flung over loose-leaf head
storm gathering outside umbrella-ed thoughts
brought shorts from the not yet dryer buzzed
Coffee in my sorted fingers as socks hit hard
I’m not hungry but I eat the machine dings twice
walking through my house tripping on the wake

The drop of rain screamed soft
Its tear ducts filled with acidic dew
down it dropped
down it grew
Falling brought no weightlessness
Filled ambiguity doubting mind
Would ever this torment come to end
its brothers screamed
its sisters screamed
so it remained afraid
falling as rain drops do

leg on peddle foot is sleeping my envied toenails
count the miles of when the gas will only go as far
as wide as long as me I like to think I paint this road
the demon pours ahead anon erase his words
the seraph on his diadem pushes broom to clean the street
in his chevy tinted wagon writes the tale we all are told
follows from behind-waits on a word from me

the bead of rain settled in
curled itself lamazed itself
released the babe without a pain
but died upon the window shield
did two flips
cart wheeled back
caught itself ‘neath angel’s wheels
washed away the dogma ...
the sweeper missed the point of this
and for once the world was new

but here I was
two cars up
spitting chew
into a cup…


[This message has been edited by wayoutwalt (04-16-2002 11:40 PM).]

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skyshine
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Beneath the northern stars
1 posted 2002-04-16 07:14 PM


quote:
a groan-a snooze-a groan-a snooze-a get up and go


this reminds me of MY mornings!

~sky

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Krawdad
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2 posted 2002-04-16 08:34 PM


"I woke up this morning
a groan
did two flips
cartwheeled back
spitting chew into a cup"

beats my morning all to heck :-)


"As soon as the generals and the politicos can predict the motions of your mind, lose it."     Wendell Berry


cruz
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since 2000-07-18
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Dallas,Texas USA
3 posted 2002-04-16 11:54 PM


kind of frantic.  different from your usual.  the raindrop/weather stuff is cool. i like how the rain comes to life.  what's the deal with "..."  i like it a lot. it reads really fast.

elisaseyes
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fort worth texas
4 posted 2002-04-17 08:04 PM


tomorrow tomorrow...
ethome
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since 2000-05-14
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New Brunswick Canada
5 posted 2002-05-16 04:55 PM


What's that you were chewing Walt? I might like to give it a try!!.....Good ramble!
Corinne
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state of confusion
6 posted 2002-05-16 04:57 PM


Walt, you have the greatest imagination!

Cor

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