Saturday, April 19th, 2008
I went jogging for the first time in year(s). About a quarter of a mile in, my lungs collapsed. My back began to ache. If you are perhaps contemplating this noblest of exercises, do not start the routine with a cigarette. Do not stay up late and set your alarm clock [...]
Cars passed along the far edge of the horizon, and they made the slow sough of whiskey ambering into glass.
From the asthenic calm that bore the morning, the mechanic’s struggles were made clear to me. The coil, he asked for the coil. The hammer. The brass plates and the loops of silver. On and on, every raised fist a penultimate to victory. With nightfall, he lay against the wall [...]
Thursday, April 3rd, 2008
Father
Son, and
the Holy dark
Wednesday, April 2nd, 2008
Wasted time spoke
All is well, all is well
Had I been a poet than an engineer
You might have understood,
And it said
All I want to do is fight
All I want to do is get my bright