to do the useful thing
to say the courageous thing
to contemplate the beautiful thing:
that is enough for one man's life.

--t.s. eliot


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Tuesday, January 15, 2008
#88: if it were a drink

your kiss is like a rush of liqueur
a drink of fermented passion
that we finish at a single gulp
you keep on pouring in
without notice, without warning
until eventually our glasses
couldn't take in anymore
desire overflows
and neither one of us
is sober enough not to swallow
in anticipation, in the pleasure
in the sweetness of
bubblegum tongue and
strawberry lips

Posted at 09:44 pm by gen
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Wednesday, October 10, 2007
#87: for anthony

when the australian sky
is sullen with the shadow of fear
and the wind blows cold
& acrid, like this, i know
i must stay
when the bruising sun
begins to sink below
the sulking horizon
and crows on lampposts
are starting to plot schemes
in the dark, i know
i should stay
i have locked myself up
in this embrace
where your arms defend me
where your heartbeats still my fears
where time is eternity
a place i call home

Posted at 01:44 pm by gen
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#86: nothing else but you

there's a kind of love out there
you thought you would never find

lovers comfort each other
like sunshine after the rain
they never ask questions
they just look at each otherís eyes
they do not alter themselves
they just hold each otherís hands

i have never known love like this before
so tell me, what more can you want?

Posted at 12:31 pm by gen
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Wednesday, September 26, 2007
#85: rhubarb crumble

di's crumbly flour
+ dynamite rhubarb
mellow butter
+ a sticky coffee table--
who wants it with
ice cream?
here i will dish you

bombastic legs.
pouching bellies.

i meant yummy...

Posted at 03:50 pm by gen
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Friday, August 24, 2007
#84: swingtime

anthony is not waiting
for the world to end:
he is dancing
he is facing the music
he kicks again and again
swing with him
pull him back
spin him around
this is the moment
the only one
anthony is not waiting
for the world to change:
he is feeling the vibes
and dancing
with me

Posted at 11:28 am by gen
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Wednesday, June 27, 2007
#83: i'm calling the shots

i've come to say
i'm calling the shots
my internal process
is taking too long
to think
think about something else
decisions in love & life
as i see them
made on serendipity
no pressure like survival
like doing my laundry &
cleaning my car
i cut thru issues with
the inevitable kiss

Posted at 04:56 pm by gen
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Tuesday, June 12, 2007
#82: pulse studio

the super gorgeous guy
knocks her off her feet

with didgeridoo music
& water color dreams

and the brown girl
would kiss him forever

it's a matter of stars
planetary positions
talent, passion

and of course
a record album

Posted at 07:35 pm by gen
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Monday, May 21, 2007
#81: the heart deceives

little by little
i pull strings
change the beats
from clanks to rhythms
for no reason
this is never anything
but the mind's frailties
and it feels right
to untangle the mess
to make it good
to indulge the spirit free
as if the heart
is not there

Posted at 10:57 am by gen
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Tuesday, April 24, 2007
#80: i never learn

because it happens all over again
you say: i am a retard

i say: i never learn
and sometimes your heart breaks
and the hurt rips you apart
other times you donít care

and after all the resolves
like this is the last time
i am going to do something dumb
stupid people wandering
into your stupid life

time & seasons tell me
that this is suppose to happen

all over again

Posted at 04:40 pm by gen
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Friday, April 13, 2007
#79: beep beep barina!

driving you is good & fine
like warm melted chocolate

swooping sweet round the corners
let's try some music again!

we are riding your 16-valve engine
with a silent electronic display

waiting like the 50 cents
stuck in your CD player!

why are you so expensive to keep
mr. car of the year?

the music never played
beep! beep! beep!

Posted at 02:13 pm by gen
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