All These Rooms

flourescent gives himself up to the wind
i can see that now
by the way he orients me
because i’m blind and he knows it

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if I seem quiet sometimes it’s because my eyes follow the storm as it moves across the sky and when spring comes I am always talking to you in my head. the you that I talk to is someone who can feel time passing when they touch my skin, then gently peel it back, lift […]

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my brother is
walking down Jamieson holding
a piece of tinfoil
it is July
but he is wearing his blue and red bathrobe
cause the cold gray thing inside
makes his skin turn to paper
and the wrinkles in his face
cut deeper
this dying will be slow
this dying will take years
and he will
lose his eyes along the way
I know this ugly gray
thing
cause I […]

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The Dorothy Sargent Rosenberg Memorial Fund
Fellow starving poets, starve no more! This is a new contest with a huge fund behind it. I hate to add to my competition on this but then again, we’re in this together.
The site has winning poems listed and more info but here’s the important details:
These prizes have been […]

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Welcome to WordPress and All These Rooms. This post is to discus the blog itself. I can change the way it looks, or theme, rather easily. I’ve chosen a simple, word oriented theme. If you guys don’t like it, google wordpress themes and link any you like. We should settle on a theme early on […]

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