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For a Melancholy SaxophonistYou built me up with every exhalation of stinging smoke. You intended it that way- your agile lips and light tongue playing along the edge of a reed or a Camel and you know I could never stomach smoke. Or sunglasses. You offered them anyway. I'd nearly forgotten your lopsided smile, the snap of blood on my fingers and mouth you'd laugh at. You've been gone months, you're an abstraction. Lost in dark shards, hair unruly, exhaling your smoke out a tenor saxophone. The only thing keeping your blood from drying.For a Melancholy Saxophonist
by ~goldencountry
MetamoraAs long as we are on this dirt road in Metamora, Michigan would you allow me to sayMetamora
that our story made the reputation of one hundred nineteenth-century French novelists.
your hand is clutching the parking brake. the sun is setting to my left. maybe I should take your subconscious suggestion and stop-
suspended on the slope of a very bad idea.
you said you were quitting shoujo manga.
“my dark romantic,” you mused, “is far too encouraged by it and he pressures me to do things (like flirting) that inevit
by ~goldencountry
Overload SongA rush, really- not stopping for more than a breath. Quite effectively throwing myself from the frying pan of conflict to the fire of overwork. It's all from vain hope it might take me in ashes or just burn me wings so I'll fly.Overload Song
by ~goldencountry
The Ethics of KissingNow is a poor time to consider the ethics of kissing- bent back, tongues twined, heart racing faster than the metronome pressing into my right breast and maybe it's just the cold in my contacts or maybe it's you if I could see I'd admit I should have considered if she would fold up like an origami crane or if the fallout would be radioactive but the ethics are clearly self-serving and thus I am justified kissing you in lieu of that pesky foresight.The Ethics of Kissing
by ~goldencountry
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- Current Residence: Kalamazoo, MI
- Interests: physics, mathematics, languages, drawing, poetry, teaching, the search for beauty and truth
- Favourite movie: Dead Poet's Society
- Favourite band or musician: I listen to WAY too much Ani DiFranco.
- Favourite genre of music: Tie! Jazz/Modern Rock
- Favourite poet or writer: e.e cummings
- Operating System: OSX Tiger
- MP3 player of choice: Kepler the iPod mini
- Favourite gaming platform: The Game Boy/DS family.
- Favourite cartoon character: Sonic the Hedgehog.
- Personal Quote: "If I mock you, it's probably because I like you. Or you're just an idiot."
- Tools of the Trade: Pencil, paper, sexual frustration, and a particularly angry muse who's into S+M.
- Email: thejunkyardbard@yahoo.com
- AIM: anorakissime
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