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A Girl I Saw
by MrhL | 03 Jul 2008, 3:25

Fornication fantasy eclipse her sunshine face,
Still, she smiles
Small, in the hallway
Hands up a spine remembered,
A sunshine face, remembered.
In the morning... we mourn again
For deserted Last Nights
Ended too late.

[comments]


from What it is by Richard Mavis
The devil made me eat them
01 Jul 2008, 2:19

Seriously. My mother would be so proud.



from Messages from the Stars by Richard Mavis
Two for the Road
25 Jun 2008, 3:09

As I said to the duchess: if you want to be a duchess, be a duchess. If you want to make love, hats off.



from Bricolage by Richard Mavis
Perusing Powell's
08 Jun 2008, 21:00

Books. Word.



from Ported by Richard Mavis
Paraders do it in the streets
07 Jun 2008, 20:10

There were fewer baton-twirling grannies in this one. There were just as many marching bands. There were many more floats. The mayors of many surrounding cities walked together, wearing sashes, waving to their clueless electorate.



Smoke
by MrhL | 01 Jun 2008, 13:12

smoking cigarettes
in the sun
causes cancer,
but where else can i look for inspiration?



from Bricolage by Richard Mavis
Junkies of a Feather
06 May 2008, 22:07

A giant Lego man washed up on a Dutch beach and there's no explanation. I love life.



from Ported by Richard Mavis
Pipe monster
06 May 2008, 19:43

Another reason I love Portland.



from What it is by Richard Mavis
Misadventures in music: A night at The Old Church
19 Apr 2008, 20:07

And artless shits can seriously annoy innocent and unassuming concert-goers. It should be a crime. If noise can be a weapon, then performances like these could surely be spun as aggravated assault.



from Bricolage by Richard Mavis
whatevity
13 Apr 2008, 14:29

i can has no fun wif speekineasypeasy?



from Bricolage by Richard Mavis
Muxxing about
12 Apr 2008, 17:11

Being an unsure collection of love songs.