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Idaho in haiku
Written 2006-07-21Idaho in dreams
Breathes in orange blue
Spelling my longing
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You took me down to the mirror hall
Written 2006-07-21You took me down to the mirror hall
Held me tight tight around my neck
then banged my head into mine
with great force
I fell asleep there
by the smell of your shoes and the wet
that made its way in
where it came out
It was good to feel
the weight of darkness
that became a warm home
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broken haiku
Written 2006-07-21the sunset from her mouth
came out of her silent scream
in blood shaped river
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as she turned the red roses blue
Written 2006-07-21she would cover her eyes
with her right hand
now a shelter from their stare
and their mouths noise
talking like whizzing serpents
about her poor parents
having to kiss this child goodnight
telling her it`s perfectly alright
to make the red roses blue
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røde døde bøker
død er også et sakrament
Written 2006-07-21Hysteriet kommer
blottet for velkomst
toget voldtar torsoen over en bro
rystningene tar aldri slutt
selv ikke når sirenene kommer
og går
Den død-drukne like ved
skraper en finger mot skinna
så er det liv i oss begge
Drømmen romsterer igjen
klør seg på baken
som vibrerer i det obligatoriske gjespet
bekjenner sitt noervoer
i doskåla
før den kryper
tilbake til sovestedet
Redusert til vannstoff
forsøker jeg å bestille en toast
forgjeves
her serveres ikke de ugudelige
forener leppene mot stemmen
den forblir mikroskopisk
og jeg ligger sulten igjen
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His words in my throat, his ankle in my tumour
Written 2006-07-20As I lost the world
I gently cut off my hands
Buried them in the tall grass behind the house
and got drunk
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Haiku
Written 2006-07-14Now you grow silent
And only I know you still live on
In breathing wood
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"And, you know, with your hair like that? It hurts to look at you."
Written 2006-07-08"You were scoping my legs, and you let the stupid door shut. You must be so hard up."
"Oh, oh, no. Leave the tights on just a few minutes more. Please."
"So according to this she was born yesterday."
"Come on, let's try to look alive. I know we all have candy hangovers. Today, we're going to be visiting Mr. Dickens' world of dark factories, grey skies, lost souls."
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Haiku
Now you do not breathe no more
Written 2006-07-07I held your hand
as the last petal fell down
to the ground
I held your hand
as I watched your face unwrinkle
eyes still open
I held your hand
the night you laughed so hard
at my snowboots
I held your hand
looking like a cosmonaut
you said through tears
I hold your hand
although you got there first
free diving moons
I hold your hand
so tight they call the hospital guard
to pull me away
I still hold on
to every breath you took here
with me on earth
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