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cinesanity
j. m. scoville 
http://www.myspace.com/wordstage
United States, Louisiana, down 'round New Orleans
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holy, holy linoleum
before Jesus. petrified forest limps...
Poetry|  Updated:08-09-07
Words:162|  Comments:7|  Status:Reader

The Long Way Fades
I'm prone to short...
Poetry|  Updated:08-09-07
Words:73|  Comments:7|  Status:Reader

Come to the Land of the Dead, Where TV is Allowed
-for Johnny Prevot "Come to the land of the dead, where TV is allowed!" We come to the land of the dead, where TV is allowed. Here, we hear stories of brave boys carrying their dead friends across...
Poetry|  Updated:08-09-07
Words:984|  Comments:4|  Status:Reader

The Vast Everything of Existence and the Paris Girl who Moans like Water
-for the Tired Laughing Girl after Kerouac I am thinking of the thumb on the unseen hand of the pope* that nobody remembers except those who have seen his rediscovered statue way outside of Paris,...
Short Stories|  Updated:08-09-07
Words:1160|  Comments:14|  Status:Public

There is No Evil in Bootgirl's Sweaty Crotch
Temporarily, open your mind, homogenized fool, to their screeches. Iâ??m on this blackened slab, sucking another down, watching , listening, soot infested. Hanging over their pit, my sweat drips down...
Poetry|  Updated:05-09-07
Words:395|  Comments:12|  Status:Reader

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this poem is brought to you by www. stevensautorepair.com & www.familyvalues cybersex.com one true mechanic in the cy-burbia of hormones & busy signals. we suggest a second line. or for a limited...
Poetry|  Updated:05-09-07
Words:621|  Comments:5|  Status:Reader

unraveling foreground in the unattended gardens of Saturn
(A hardcopy of this can be found in ER's "Small Voices, Big Confessions" Anthology) Eerie, sickening, carousel music attaches bell-hooks to the eyelashes and helps my muscles lift the eyelidsâ?¦ This is...
Short Stories|  Updated:16-02-07
Words:1677|  Comments:8|  Status:Public

Aground in Shallow Depths
I really feel itâ??s getting...
Poetry|  Updated:30-01-07
Words:92|  Comments:7|  Status:Reader

Behind Rocks
Funny little spin, can't...
Poetry|  Updated:19-10-06
Words:62|  Comments:5|  Status:Reader

definition of fallen
You say, you are dried...
Poetry|  Updated:05-10-06
Words:284|  Comments:7|  Status:Reader

Sacrificial Wreckage
-for Jerry Tullmann i canâ??t see except by torch light. motherâ??s swine fluid sprays out over the moving darkness- moving as physical eroticism, as ravenous blackhole. fog escapes its cloudy huts and...
Poetry|  Updated:05-10-06
Words:349|  Comments:4|  Status:Reader

Zeitgeist Celluloid Kick
feeding on unyielding, what...
Poetry|  Updated:15-09-06
Words:171|  Comments:8|  Status:Reader

to kick up and off
Looking down in a puddle,...
Poetry|  Updated:04-08-06
Words:141|  Comments:6|  Status:Reader

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