Thursday, April 29, 2004


what happens when
we flip

harbor prison

barbed wire
metal detectors
paranoid androids
ego glacial
searches me
for things
I won't search for
in flesh and fruit
they slip by me.

billy jno hope catharcyst
Wednesday, April 28, 2004

On Style

Are there words you must use? Are there words you can't use? What secrets would you give to someone who wanted to imitate your style?
Sunday, April 25, 2004

A Poet's Arse Poetica

wish I
could write hay(na)ku

But were I able, perhaps I wouldn't keep blathering on about it....and on.....and on.....