We live online between the black river and the great depthless lake. Power lines skitter across our periphery, trying not to be noticed, but failing for all of that: I wake to take pills and cigarettes into these transformations; I wake to literature of the ripple and lap of the riverbank.
I'm still there throwing rocks out of the house I was evicted from. Down on the street where the babies shine, proper nouns flourish. Serious health risks may develop if you take this product with caffeine. Force a misbehaving application to quit, and by this time she's listening to music; below my feet, below the floor, bass winds narcotic sinews around sense. Sometimes I think all any of you want is to hear pretty talk and sleep within soft logic, like babies. In November we enter the season of howling land. Winds pick up banshees and screams can be heard winding narcotic sinews around sense. Thing is, I'm an uptown man myself. I love to stand still vibrating at the speed of your brain and my brain combined. There's always a first step into the woods at night. Lewis LaCook Director of Web Development Abstract Outlooks Media 440-989-6481 http://www.abstractoutlooks.com Abstract Outlooks Media - Premium Web Hosting, Development, and Art Photography http://www.lewislacook.org lewislacook.org - New Media Poetry and Poetics http://www.xanaxpop.org Xanax Pop - the Poetry of Lewis LaCook ____________________________________________________________________________________ Get easy, one-click access to your favorites. Make Yahoo! your homepage. http://www.yahoo.com/r/hs _______________________________________________ NetBehaviour mailing list [email protected] http://www.netbehaviour.org/mailman/listinfo/netbehaviour
