Are we in the field or on the field? When I soar for the disc I wonder how that cloud got its shape.

It occurs to me now that no one hears my song. Still young, I am discarded. I don’t anticipate being surprised at my aloneness in old age.

Finally alone, I lie with a volum… I venture again to hear the injunc… normally I savor their sensitivity… but tonight all I can think about

There is a most worthy woman, the upper steward of the manor, Obermeyer of Holy Terra, house cute, smokestack simmering,

I have this sensation when remembering the poignant noteworthy moments, Lovers, the Dead, crimes—

That one more, chasing the dragon, carrot dangling,

One of God’s tricks is, similar to Michael Jordan, It sinks a three-pointer with 1.2 seconds left on the clock,

It’s good here decapitate me here this moment perfect astounding unknowing faith in God not necessary

Here in the suburb of Royalwood e… looks as it did decades ago, entro… where the deep slumber of human li… age and breed with rapidity and se… We sat out here and explored the…

Mojave Desert crushed cars stacked six, seven, ten tall. From the junkyard juts a billboard:

Ancient meadow preadolescence, burgeoning and righteous never-ending dimension first sighted past your fingertips… is stolen by ambition,

The moment you flit by my ear, my strings are severed, I droop like a marionette— I remember I know nothing.

Torus, it’s shaped like, hang on, the number is as large as the planet.

The bar room is a bed of embers fanning themselves expediently, huddling to outlast the dark. A whoosh of autumn air ruffling their complexion each time

If presented with the choice would the dinosaurs have allowed the asteroid or meteor to hit?