poetry : text from the next protectors
scarf : online poetry publication
land my lover
sanded meat. land the trig function. leap onto the liver mound. a soul hath
been ground. juicy two-peas : the crouton crew please! lift the lavatory out
of its misery. dan quail? sailing jib inequalities. this could be the problem.
is this the solution? lotion brought to fruition or boredom? you make two calls.
both of them raced around something unknown. some to tone and some to pick off
the unseen bone. sounds like a round could be worried or lasted forever mispers.
hill giant. click tricks. mork and cindy. she gives it. the rich no longer get
richard, they get dan rather for one shower period. the load has been given.
the snow, delivered among the blanket of blistarded gastrostinal masts and introvenous
bowls.
i have domes above the scores bent listed and moored to moors laughed and grafting
every chance they get. i have a stove and a sink. the banister is non-existint.
it does not tint or tant splintered floorboards or produce produce like you
like it. lick it. she likes it. she hikes these days and loves me as we love
our independence. a dance within among art and warmth.
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deep within my uncle's bunker it is dark warm cozy chosen protection reflection
and quiet
the explorer that is not afraid of failure. one that is confident in their ability
and self worth. those willing and unafraid of death will survive the territory.
i have no proof.
it does not mean i live in a duplex. it means you live in a duplex of souflex
mexican lexicons, mon.
i'm feeling upbeat. i love thursdays and the blurb stays on the strayest mate.
space travel. sunspots. lots of luther. missed quister fisted and nested within
a shapeshifting sift-artist. the farthest? no.
i like to fuck with my knees on. damn. did i say that?
i like it when the fleece is lifted and sanded.
lease the meat.
loose the lumber.
lackluster musk.
ARRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!!!
i make it hard with barding and szillard letters to fettering presidents. the
rent is too high in this place so i ponder the proud mary when it burns and
maybe when i churn up the white house line. send a sack of rice through history.
missed up and blustery. must.
how swimming feels
by and buy brilling elope tansery
chains sane a sannish elanthropist hanging on leaf lump cure analyst pannel
man mention my anthropvan acular ocupant hack saw vent tendril lent aminal crem
sho los ominymistriphal habberish quite quills and quickly
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one letter to my senators and representatives
bryce beverlin
II
May 15, 2003
Dear Senator or
Representative,
Over the past few months my concern for this nation has been growing rapidly.
An even greater concern has been for the people of this world, especially those
less fortunate. As a voting member of your position, you must hear my opinion.
The current decisions and policies of the United States Government regarding the world, which it is now at odds with, are completely and disrespectfully unacceptable to me as a member of this country and as a citizen of this earth. Attacking Iraq was completely unwarranted and has not achieved any positive results, but rather unnecessary loss of life, impasse between other peaceful nations, and a serious historical wound in this country’s timeline.
Half of my taxpaying dollars are going to military spending. Stop it. Stop it now. I do not want my money going to kill ANYONE. I repeat I DO NOT SUPPORT THE KILLING OUR NATION IS CURRENTLY CONDUCTING. We the people are not interested in manufacturing and purchasing machines to kill other people, regardless of race, creed, or religion.
To go forward as a world people, we must not attack the nations of this world. We must find a peaceful solution to these conflicts without bloodshed. It is possible and must be placed as the crowning jewel of our beliefs. This nation formed to secede from the oppression of one nation in the 18th century; now we are oppressing other nations of the world. What has happened?
As a nation of supreme power in the world, we must set a good example for the rest of the world’s nations - even when it requires compromising our economic and political ambitions. We are not a global government nor should we strive to be one. We are a republic of the people and the United States needs to be a peaceful nation if we wish for peace in the rest of the world.
In addition, the current members of the highest political power in this country such as Bush, Cheney, and Rumsfeld need to be removed democratically. They must be impeached. They are murderers, liars, and they are raging, unchecked, out of control. They are causing great harm to this nation’s history and principals for which we stand.
You are in a position of power to do the right thing. I insist you vote for peaceful resolution of these conflicts at hand. As a member of the United States, I have spoken.
Sincerely,
bryce beverlin II
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december
four
sunburned sheriffs
once the familiar
heavy-whiskered walleyes walls and bells
olfactories again
hounds delicious happenstance
i found your silky demons
five
troweling atop
their 66 trowels
a puma
desire
tall small end symbols in launcher
the center
apply permanence
nine
d'isthme asthme
atermoiements de quant
aux presse paresses plein encore jamais
ces puis
f me
j',tais j',tais
ten
life's echo
outstretched
eleven
cloth
foot
twelve