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my soul is a broken down valise

the poetry of rob plath

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Url:http://mysoulisabrokendownvalise.blogspot.com
Author(s):Facebook User
Language:English
Tags:poetry, death, wine
Description:Brutal, serrated, unrelenting sentences.
Ratings (5 Ratings)
Popularity:116 Followers

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born into a bedpan
i wonderif anyonewas everbornout ofthe assholeyou knowone of thosefreak thingsa bizarre talebut trueneverthelesseven if it'snever occuredin the historyof the worldperhaps thereare some that feellik...more
2009-12-21
well maybe not so good
i canfeelitshiftingifireallyquietmyselfthis hourweekmonthyearthese peoplethese placesshiftingslowerthansmokedissolvinginaroomonasundaymorningthismarvelousgravyofthepresentturningintotheproverbial"g...more
2009-12-21
FYI: I Am Lonely All The Time
The othernightsomeonetold metodreamsweet,and laterin bedI dreamedof swarmsofhorsefliesandsnakes.That'smeinafuckingnutshell:my soulthrivingupontheflip-sideofthings,thegearswithinperformingasadisticm...more
2009-12-20
neither death nor life
people alwayscomplaintomeaboutwriter's block& i don't understandthis phenomenona while backa good friend gave me thisold typewriterwhich i don't actually write onbut one night when i was drunki...more
2009-12-19
philosophical thoughts while smoking in a blizzard
i walked outto havea cigarettein the flood light'swide beamthe night airwas filled w/swirlingcrystalsthey were tappingupon the surfaceof my jacket&the peakof my baseball capit looked& feltl...more
2009-12-19
little accidental fists of shit
therearesome placeson thisplanetthat areobviousindicatorsthatwe don'tbelonghereatallplacesthatscreamthat wewe willnotendurethatourlivesareallaccidentalthatouringenuityonlygoessofarmt. everestforexa...more
2009-12-17
graffiti between a nightmare & a wet dream
i wishi couldtear myselfopen&graffitimyownorgansin hissingblack spray paintwrite:'fuck love'uponmyheart'drink up,sons-of-bitches'onmy liver'keep yrashtray full'on mylungs'why budge?'onmybrain't...more
2009-12-11
like the tar from one thousand cigars (dedicated to wolfgang)
i once was a young man w/death coolly danglingfrom my mouth like a marlboronow i am somewhere in the middle& the thoughts of dying menhave permanently invaded my shapelike tar from one thousand...more
2009-12-04
don juan of melancholia
i realizewhilehumblydrinkingyesterday'sflat beerthati amnotbeyondhurtyetin factit's quitetheoppositelike my so-called"achilles heel"metastasizedlike cancer& made myentire shapea targetevery cel...more
2009-12-04
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what on earth is this thing in my chest beating for?
this fist fullof blood inmy chesthas beatenwell over abillion timesalreadyi've donethecalculations& todayi wonderwhat it'dsound likeall at once40 yearsof beatingover abillionbeatsatoncebut a be...more
2009-11-25

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Facebook UserJul 9

The soul is a sail
to move it needs something in it....
 

Facebook UserApr 24

not so broken. wish I could have gone to your book signing party man. Oh well, I'll try to hit your gig at Cornelia Cafe;>
 
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