There Is Rooms

9:05 Everything to lose
New things infused with failure
Identifying sets of skills
Nailing skills to wall
Throwing self against skills
Oatmeal in a balloon
Goat, veal, emu, baboon

9:10 Telegraph city
Your email phone card
Knowing your handle
Pen name or moniker
Getting it out there
But for what and why
Lost all control of digital bowels
All zeros separated from ones
Either diarrhea or constipation
All over the floor
You dropped your branding image

9:13 Position is everything
Changing seating arrangements
When there used to be window
What was the world
More encompassing and busy
More like an organism and less like a host
Insulated and burrowed into the center
Until stirred or prodded
Summer can bring out the rats
As can new construction and stale garbage
Winter in Newfoundland

9:18 Unanswered anatomical queries
Big shoes big neck big head
Chapped lips bushy eyebrows red hair
Veiny hands long fingers stubby fingers
Thick ankles thick wrists flat ass
Thick middle round face small ears

9:24 Too much
Amish heart crying conductive elements
Made to break; unfasten, shake uncontrollably
Every one leave one need one more
Darwin's wingman syndrome
All that's fit to stint
Bereave me when I fail you
There is just not enough rooms to breeds
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8.12.10

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