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My Day in Six Words – 45

 

Dipping
below inhuman,
topping rivers,
glaciers.

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My Day in Six Words – 44

Not preacher,

spout love,

numb-skull,

hiding.

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My Day in Five Words – 2

I’m

quitting

these lame-brained exercises.

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My Day in Five Words

Terrible violence

from self-awareness

destroys.

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Ha-Ha, Six. Yeah, Six Times Six – A Collage from an Ugly Man

General Malaise, not specific.
Away. She played inside my skull.
Higher powers. Uneven economies.
Thin line. Slip, dead. Find love.
Unconsummated: Failures,
floating in between life.

Seemingly unbelievable asks.
Kind humans gently send me
rewards, fill small universe.
Thick-headed. Remonstrations,
life “preservers,” chance,
dark forest. Crashing impositions.

It’s back. Gratitude soft,
and life. Transitions, hauntings.
Populations sail.
Nothing to confess
goes away. Warmed. Down. Literary
fears. Silky care fills empty buckets,

perhaps. Racing screens,
humans, machines, distant drama.
Mountain. Smoke. Swamps. Lucky me.
How lucky! Survived that.
Don’t make me. Send me away.
Convocations concur.

It’s not my fault? Perish the thought.
Compassionate inspirations
from dark garbage falter,
mutate throughout broken mind.
Searching deeply, inside. Soul,
stop. Me, The Prodigy, dogs.

Twist, baby, twist hard, baby. Twist

for vents. Ideas born,
imprison, penetrating.
Silly crybaby, love soothes.
Kindness sprinkles
foolish esteem.
Forgotten, I’m not totally shitty.

Traveling upwards. Reducing helper-pills.
Mash brings relief. Searching,
percolating crazy. Internalizing.
Want do-overs. Had
frowns, seeking
empty spirit. Love youth’s chances,

almost effective. Circles.
Brain gone missing. Interior,
forbidden air. Hollow. Guilt echoes.
Rough-in terrible caves,
hotly. Run fast. Sit. Don’t stand.
Seeking wisdom, saturated brain,

furiously chaotic, my brain.
Hopelessness caps old day.
Today! Fears jilted. Let go. Hang on.

 

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My Day in Six Words – 43

“You’re not shy.”

I’m

scared

stupid.

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My Day in Six Words – 42

More whoosh,

and I’m toast,

battle-worn.

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My Day in Six Words – 41

Work,

pride,

engagement,

efficiency,

almost purposeful.

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My Day in Six Words – 40

Depleted,

style’s smelling carcass,

blue,

irrelevant.

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My Day in Six Words – 39

Terse spaces,

hidden beasts,

underground flowers.

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