Her language does not contain, it carries; it does not hold back, it makes possible. Helene Cixous






Saturday, February 25, 2006

Somewhat poetic and incoherent ramblings...

don't really know how to introduce this muck. late-night spew (note the homage to Rufus):


"want one"

what if i do will want have and am?

what if what if what if what if what if what if

this is not an if

this is an

is

am

will

want

what about that? what does one do with that? what’s that say about me?

say it say it say it say it say it when you want to say it want it on the record

won’t say it when a want wants will to come

so what is a want on a night like this?

if i do want, do i want will too?

where is a want willed?

if a want is willed will it want to? one wants one and to but one is one and one is not me and i won’t want here

here here here here here here here here
here here here here here
here here here
here here

hear

line after line after line after line after line after line after line

if here is where i want then what am i between these lines?

want on will want on will want on will

hear is what i want a want to hear my want to want to will to come

that is where i am where i am

is here between want and will hear in line after line

that pushes me it pushes pushes and i want off

want on or off just want

i put the push-pull between the lines.

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