December 2010
26 posts
ATTN POEM POSTCARD PEOPLE
if you sent me your address, i’m so happy you did. and i have been working on poems and postcards for everyone that did. i am a slow writer and the number was much larger than i anticipated!
here is the deal. your postcard will come. my plan was to send one out every day of january.
here is the however. the but.
i am still technically unemployed. though i have...
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You are going. You are returning.
You found this thing. You lost another.
– Paul Guest
(via whatulysses)
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dream update
it is morning in this blog post, and there is a white, hard boiled shell on top of the ground forever.
in my dream film last night, a serial killer called “the surgeon,” whose MO was to leave 88 records spinning around a body, sent an army of bobble head doctors after me on skateboards.
well struck chords or fish swimming under the ice crust:
“I didn’t know the answers to any of these questions. I know all of them now. Not the answers of Samuel Taylor Coleridge—I’m not sure he had any answers, since he was hopped up on drugs at the time— but my own answers. Here they are, for what they’re worth. The sacred river is alive. It flows to the...
she had visions: undercover poet
she saw asteroids in snowflakes: It’s my favorite. I need a fedora. I have a fedora. I need to be wearing it.
she had visions: poem lines will stick out from underneath
she saw asteroids in snowflakes: I’ll have smudges of synonyms on my face
she had visions: ! antonym bruises.
she saw asteroids in snowflakes: hah! I have a bruise on my...
i’m going to keep writing poems/postcards for people. i’ve written two for two friends and have several more in the works.
a long shot, but does anyone out there want me to write a postcard poem for them? i would like to write a poem about you. email me (carrie.lorig@gmail.com) and i will.
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