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Monday, April 12, 2010

New Poem (Surprise)

Who Remembers Anyone

Some people are afraid of cameras taking their souls. I can’t imagine writing about people to be any better. I write a description of you and you’re gone. You—not the description, but the real you—have disappeared forever.
–Unknown

New York
Jamie RUDLOFF and Christian ZUCKERMAN ran down the sidewalk, and asked passers-by to let them feel the holy.

Jerri BLAZE asked Loraine OBERRY to step into her purse. Ms. BLAZE later apologized for her “ineffable violence toward the statuary”. Ms. OBERRY has yet to officially accept the apology, stop drinking.

Last night Arlene MINK announced she will not participate in the 3rd annual Holiday Fundraiser Banquet unless a man propose to her with a ring of flame.

Never take photographs of other people.

Dona GOODLOE and Clayton SHEEN swapped glasses, later complained of headaches.

Beth MORA reportedly swept her stairs yesterday evening before her “Man” came home that night. It was observed that the Mr. MAN carried a briefcase and the weight upon his salty brow into the condo.

Eric BRADSHAW exhumed a corpse at the Williams Memorial Garden and Cemetary at eleven o’clock this morning. After the exhumation, Mr. BRADSHAW told his lover, James LAREL to “hop on in”.

Everything is sacred, but not yet.

Lance BAPTISTA wants everyone to have a “good fucking time” tonight & every night.

Antonio CONNOR ate one bite of his dinner last night. When asked for a comment, Mrs. CONNOR claimed that her husband has been suffering from indigestion, due to a high level of stress at his office.

Marcel KLARE stared at his own reflection in the pond at Corrick Park for an hour. He later announced to the small group of people that had taken to watching him watch himself that he was disgusted by their soullessness and wished to help them. At that time the crowd dispersed.

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