https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/section-335-words-words-words Fowl Po-etree en 2005-2012 shakespearesmonekys@gmail.com 42.65593 -71.33391 Tue, 09 Jun 2026 11:32:31 GMT yacs http://blogs.law.harvard.edu/tech/rss 70 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-8729-a-poet-s-epilogue https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-8729-a-poet-s-epilogue it sucks as well, but here it is callooh Words Words Words Fri, 30 Jul 2010 23:30:02 GMT /section-335-words-words-words#comments 9 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/8729 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/8729 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A8729 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-8909-a-poem-for-my-lover https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-8909-a-poem-for-my-lover   I love my hands on the curve of your back our legs wrapped when I can't feel where I end and you begin the feel of hair moving against smooth skin my mouth, breathing your breath when our teeth touch and tongues tease I love your beard tickling behind my knees and shoulders across my stomach I love myself, when I'm with you callooh Words Words Words Wed, 23 Dec 2009 16:03:27 GMT /section-335-words-words-words#comments 6 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/8909 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/8909 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A8909 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-4775-cataclysmic-cosmic-approaching-catatonic https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-4775-cataclysmic-cosmic-approaching-catatonic mental barf written on a fast food napkin (really) callooh Words Words Words Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT /section-335-words-words-words#comments 7 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/4775 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/4775 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A4775 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-5182-fill-in-the-blanks https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-5182-fill-in-the-blanks I am small, hurt and healing I wonder why I hear blood pulsing I see broken glass I want only sleep I am alive I pretend happiness I feel pain I touch deformatiy I worry in dreams I cry for my children I am curling within I understand little I say less I dream in red I try I hope I am alive anstey Words Words Words Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT /section-335-words-words-words#comments 10 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/5182 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/5182 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A5182 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-9240-have-mercy https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-9240-have-mercy with thanks to Eliza Gilkyson callooh Words Words Words Fri, 25 Jul 2008 00:17:35 GMT /section-335-words-words-words#comments 2 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/9240 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/9240 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A9240 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-9165-lost-faith https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-9165-lost-faith I am a metaphor for my own life callooh Words Words Words Thu, 17 Jul 2008 00:34:04 GMT /section-335-words-words-words#comments 5 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/9165 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/9165 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A9165 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-9108-and-i-hate-waiting https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-9108-and-i-hate-waiting last one callooh Words Words Words Sun, 06 Jul 2008 22:47:23 GMT /section-335-words-words-words#comments 1 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/9108 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/9108 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A9108 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-9106-backspacing https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-9106-backspacing Catherine strikes again! callooh Words Words Words Sun, 06 Jul 2008 04:14:22 GMT /section-335-words-words-words#comments 4 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/9106 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/9106 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A9106 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-9105-suck https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-9105-suck   because you eat the good ice cream and leave 3 spoonfuls I am forced to scoop with chocolate dipped fingers the remains and suck till my head throbs     callooh Words Words Words Sat, 05 Jul 2008 18:38:36 GMT /section-335-words-words-words#comments 3 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/9105 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/9105 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A9105 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-9107-feeling-empty https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-9107-feeling-empty and again callooh Words Words Words Sat, 05 Jul 2008 18:29:52 GMT /section-335-words-words-words#comments 0 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/9107 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/9107 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A9107 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-9085-writing-about https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-9085-writing-about 15year old words callooh Words Words Words Tue, 01 Jul 2008 23:38:03 GMT /section-335-words-words-words#comments 7 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/9085 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/9085 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A9085 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-8674-groove https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-8674-groove it sucked callooh Words Words Words Mon, 26 May 2008 20:17:38 GMT /section-335-words-words-words#comments 0 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/8674 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/8674 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A8674 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-8644-wrapper https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-8644-wrapper Stephen made me callooh Words Words Words Thu, 22 May 2008 12:35:31 GMT /section-335-words-words-words#comments 2 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/8644 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/8644 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A8644 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-8645-ecstasy https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-8645-ecstasy Stephen's fault again callooh Words Words Words Thu, 22 May 2008 12:30:33 GMT /section-335-words-words-words#comments 4 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/8645 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/8645 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A8645 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-8654-god-save-the-queen https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-8654-god-save-the-queen and just in time callooh Words Words Words Thu, 22 May 2008 12:26:17 GMT /section-335-words-words-words#comments 6 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/8654 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/8654 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A8654 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-8191-rind https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-8191-rind   do you hate me when you jerk-off into roadside take-out napkins? or maybe,  maybe you really are dead this time. the police will pound on my door I can play surprised and maybe slip on grief; stupid things will be said nothing will be shouted from couches behind tea cups with cold bitter leaves. your mother's bilious vomit will digest her finish a selfless death her greatest tribute; the door slams and your pounding steps shake my bed. do you weep as you climax remembering the whore in France you screwed to show me? in the dark I crush the orange rind that burned my eyes turned my fingertips white before leaving the bitterness on my lips. ... more callooh Words Words Words Wed, 21 May 2008 14:37:10 GMT /section-335-words-words-words#comments 10 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/8191 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/8191 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A8191 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-8170-budding https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-8170-budding a ciphered breeze radiates chilled fingers to flicker over my skin and keep sleep a dream. under the old quilt I imagine you, I crawl inside your likeness and rebut today's rain, the maple's goosebumped branches, my pale hands. reject robins ravening of drunken worms, to deny me, to construct another.   callooh Words Words Words Fri, 11 Apr 2008 23:27:37 GMT /section-335-words-words-words#comments 9 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/8170 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/8170 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A8170 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-8121-rubbish https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-8121-rubbish   The taxes need to be done of course on the counter, the milk continues to be ignored souring and expanding inside its container the bedding's been washed the rubbish removed her flesh consumed in living nothing is beautiful about bones we put them out of sight, and eat take-out pizza in front of the television       callooh Words Words Words Wed, 09 Apr 2008 19:29:08 GMT /section-335-words-words-words#comments 13 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/8121 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/8121 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A8121 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-7611-coming-to-zero https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-7611-coming-to-zero last month we made it to the 25th this month the 20th my handful of bills will bring us to zero the bank will take their's of course and you your's and there are nine days to feed children nine days with heat maybe water and little else there are things to delay people to juggle things to cancel it's a familiar dance done with a stiff determined smile I will search for things to sell hidden bills from prosperous times tasteless treasures that are difficult to eat as my blood becomes icy and my face hot as I speak to bankers and collectors again buying time ... more callooh Words Words Words Thu, 28 Feb 2008 19:59:29 GMT /section-335-words-words-words#comments 5 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/7611 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/7611 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A7611 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-7493-untitled https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-7493-untitled   sitting in dark rooms gets old if I had the strength I'd make the cut myself -a nice y incision- remove my organs so you can weigh and measure their worth we can put them back -if you like- or leave them out for me to play with when you are gone and I am lonely   callooh Words Words Words Sat, 16 Feb 2008 03:44:13 GMT /section-335-words-words-words#comments 4 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/7493 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/7493 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A7493