iamzeb
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@ sonnet.
5:49 PM Jun 22nd, 2010
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@ Of course deport Jessica Colotl! Shouldn't the US distance itself from youth interested in learning?
11:48 AM May 18th, 2010
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Hamster popsicles for all the starving aardvarks!
11:36 AM May 17th, 2010
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So yeah, this is twitter huh? I guess it could be fun to play with non sequiturs.
11:35 AM May 17th, 2010
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@ Has Rachael Maddow abandoned her Monty Brewster-like campaign for the MA senate seat yet?
11:34 AM May 17th, 2010
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Lol, twitter
11:30 AM May 17th, 2010
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Halfway to a "thank you" she pauses, snatches her change, and peels out of the drive-thru, hungry mouths awaiting.
12:25 PM Aug 24th, 2009
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Palm fronds curled dark brown in the sun. If a whitetail deer saw happened upon that plant sinew, I think it might seek oak bark.
9:58 AM Aug 18th, 2009
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Somewhere a homeless woman is carrying a posterboard with the answer to this man's unasked question, but all I have is some change.
9:29 AM Aug 16th, 2009
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Limestone pyramids break eventually into pixelated silhouettes. I wonder if my skeleton will ever blanch for a photo in a romantic locale.
11:23 AM Aug 15th, 2009
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Eventually he began bleeping words that had lost their meaning to him because of inactivity in his own vernacular, censoring by numbers.
9:27 AM Aug 14th, 2009
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My teeth are best at tearing, gnashing. Where they learned the art of stabbing with their roots, I will never know.
8:49 AM Aug 13th, 2009
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An Apple Deconstructed: Like words scrawled, chopped up, recomposed and defined into an apple compote with sensory description.
10:22 AM Aug 12th, 2009
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Red ribbon left to the cat on Christmas afternoon lays like gladiator sinew on the sand-colored carpet, surrounded by carnage of paper.
10:09 AM Aug 9th, 2009
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I used fumble for words to describe you. But now you is capital for Us and you understand the other unsaids I used to clutch at phrasing.
9:53 AM Aug 7th, 2009
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Green and red and cinnamon and The Muppet's Christmas Carol. Your breath, fresh with peppermint, slight taste of Andes on your lips. X-mas.
2:13 PM Aug 4th, 2009
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Folded pages from a book you last read with braces embracing your teeth. Small scribbles and swirl marginalia. We would have been friends.
12:54 AM Aug 4th, 2009
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Droplets of rain bead on your forehead in the picture. An odd way to remember you, I know. Do you mind? Its like rain on a sunny day.
3:36 AM Aug 3rd, 2009
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It may sound strange to say I feel you eroding what I thought was me. But before the river, the Grand Canyon was flat, grass and sand.
11:24 AM Aug 1st, 2009
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A month of twitter poems: August. If anyone else wants to join in on the fun (writing <140 character poems) @ or whatever and I'll follow.
7:45 PM Jul 31st, 2009
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