So, this is the new sight.

I’m waving my arms around a little and testing the air currents, kicking a few wheels and seeing how it runs. Unfortunately, or fortunately depending on your previous thoughts, i can no longer post photographs directionally into the posts. More specifically I can not figure out how to alter this space to allow for that.

Hopefully I’ll figure out all the other confusing ins and outs of running web based thought-objects, and be able to format my work correctly on the page.

Happy Boxing Day - I’m lookin’ at you United Kingdom, Australia , Canada, New Zealand.

Some new poems.

Comment if you like jellybeans.

Vatican Museum

St. Peter

DEAR, READER

I began, knowing – dear,
reader. that at some,
anonomous  time frame
	(what I did not know in particular)
that your mind would
read
	this
		form.
for a moment now
I can force you –
into considering previously
unrelated words – in the page-box. 

you see reader,
my mind can create
meaning out of:

	blank-space
and pencaps out of pencaps,
my mysterious power
is forcing your
consideration – romantic:
		families of deer
		on the runway – snowy –
		a beautiful delay
		for the traveling salesman
		or family unit. 

See what I did there?
Can you trans-relate?
Don’t look now – fly open:
Psssst (I can make sounds out of pencil lead).

FANCY FOOTWEAR 

someday – maybe
my socks will be collector’s items
no – no
that is presumptuous
there is no poetic value in socks

ROYGBIV (everything is fucking, rainbows)

There are places where the light bends –
requiring a certain inquisitive mass,
I’m sure. Which shapes and molds
singularities into – spectrum lines.

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