candy
it's like a factory
story
starry eyed diva
she says: "oh yeah?"
s"stomach flue" while sorting shoes
kkkknnnnnnn
Friday, July 20, 2012
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These are poems I have written as I am falling asleep. They capture a semi-lucid, semi-dreamlike state. They also often capture errant, repetitive keystrokes as I fall asleep with my fingers weighing heavily on the keyboard.