Thursday, May 22, 2014

I Would Arrange to Stand By Your Side During This Most Desperate Time of Your Roar - but I Have a Crib to Assemble in the Morning and My Screws Need to Soak in Sweat




It's Lazyass Weekday Blogging in the early Blog Days of Summer in dying and Dead Blegsylvania. It's not Lazyass Weekday Blogging in the early Blog Days of Summer in dying and Dead Blegsylvania.

Re: new Swans. I vouch. Every night since it's May 13th release, including tonight and tomorrow night and Saturday night too. Buy the album. Play it LOUD! or don't play it at all. Is so good.








SORRY, I DON'T TALK POETRY

Edwin Torres

don't want fixing
to happen just yet
don't want to lose such fragile heat

mere is mirror's ass scent
sorry I have a crib to assemble in the morning
just one wish, close eyes and breathe
altogether
no war is the chant
dear man
I would help you
and all your awakefulness at hypocrisy
and how the yang has been shifting without provocation
and how the ice cap is melting the wireless
and how language cuts chase by half
and how mirror spells faith inside out
I would arrange to stand by your side
during this most desperate time of your roar -
but I have a crib to assemble in the morning
and my screws need to soak in sweat



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