come to a big city
Who doesn’t want to have a story, even if it’s only told once, to a lover, so they can understand you? Understand why you get so mad. Why you need to be held. We want to touch, like little children toppling and rolling and bumping into one another, dogs at the dog park, a litter of sleeping kittens, there’s no boundaries, no bad thoughts, but you can’t find that in the city, everyone here has lost something and empty people grab.
I get on the computer a lot. Organizing closets calms me down. Throwing things away is not easy. Better to make a pile and have a yard sale next weekend. Or just put it in a different drawer with a few other things like it so it’s a collection. Why throw out a colection? Please line them up so they touch. Leave the light on for the cat.
Noog is out on parole livin in the woods http://www.wmur.com/news/19570915/detail.html
Comment by poopies — May 26, 2009 @ 5:02 pm
read some response comment on a blog about how marriage should be renewed/ reviewed annually…? checked in on your blog thinking that you would have some commentary about the Prop. 8 decision or about the military & Memorial Day.
Comment by n.d.p. — May 26, 2009 @ 10:20 pm
everybody knows you need to collect things. it’s why you have bees. the live in a hive which is like a case for hundreds of little items.
Comment by n.d.p. — May 26, 2009 @ 10:21 pm
i dreamed about the military last night, and wrote about gay marriage today. And i didn’t see Noogie mentioned in the article. was it really him?
Comment by Rolston — May 27, 2009 @ 6:23 am
I don’t think so, but he aint out of the woods yet
Comment by poopies — May 27, 2009 @ 5:05 pm