Saturday, March 7, 2009

Birthday: Iteration Two.

VI.

While it seems that sleep with a lump of the blue rose mallow,
which a person of this delicious dish can't have enough,
as for me, I revisit a lettuce bed. A kite, after an interval
for one hour, will call me with a monologue of a tortoise
on the top. I criticized it, and met you; when you, who they think
is older now, and that one I should be say when I particularly appear
without that thing, except it, and there is it that is some importance
about your manhood (a person) who are surprised.
Hear it so well once to criticize it.

Friday, March 6, 2009

Birthday: Iteration Two.

V.

When you
whom I search inside
get up, it is good,
and the person who feels
you left it being nice
and I am glad of having
you, whom a researcher noticed
people being attracted
at the same time
that you disappear
and to be guilty,
says the psychologist,
liking optimism in spite
of a thing knowing
that it may not be so.

Finally.

Inherently people attracted
that team of neurologists,
found a warm place (me),
or a kite entreating
that I am those things--
arms themselves, or
that it is a foot.

Thursday, March 5, 2009

Birthday: Iteration Two.

IV.

Generally you aren't importance at all
most of your hair leave it (so far), and, by the
time when you are true, it was loved and your eyes
fall forth and you are sloppy about a joint, but
I become very poor because you can't be ugly
on a true road edge, except that a bee can distinguish
an individual face to the people who don't understand that
a butterfly and a moth memorize life of a potato insect.

Wednesday, March 4, 2009

Birthday: Iteration Two.

III.

It is anything
which you can't get
till the second Ph1 world study
of Gemcitabine/Erlotinib/MK
which 0646 undergoes
for a patient having impossible
worse pancreatic cancer.

The reason why doesn't have poetry
to people whom it takes with it,
have a blade or it often breaks through
for the foolishness that it is.

It easily is sharp or must be detained
carefully right after you need it anatomically.

Tuesday, March 3, 2009

Birthday: Iteration Two.

II.

I don't suffer from avian influenza.
In a grave of what it should be,
surprised at that window up,
it gives a shock.

We went over defense before the details
to expect that I close your belt
with a buckle, not your chair.

Inhumation, so that you deduct
who were privatized by the women
who most break from the inceptions

for position improvement of oneself--
still more--bury a body in a subway.

From in front of the first century, a pin
from the top that pants downward
in the same way when intended

so that there is more, and probably there is,
so that the latest lady's man-pin
raises it, or seven Indonesians.

Monday, March 2, 2009

Birthday: Iteration Two.

I.

I declared that she wanted somebody like her:
the first “Edward” on the wrapped food.

The cups, which difference made with
a facility to travel about water in the South

Pacific islands today, could make still more
so that the process that the nut, which was easy

to decay, brushed 100% of a vegetable diet
and a text stored in a bottle in Fiji, and shipped.

You drank it, and my defeated girlfriend
has begun to consider me. To have demanded

a copy of a book, of her dim light, which talked
about the vampire she was--imaginary from her--

that Edward, whom she attacked, was so.

Sunday, March 1, 2009

Birthday: Iteration One.

IX.

I remember that (similarly, you are still cute now).
Spread out for a period in Victoria, at a time when
you-who-makes-a-social-panic looked so lovely.

A kidnapper was involved with a prostitute,
who was made to receive a constipated bureau,
and the newspaper which has always emphasized that

which I could understand: criminals, poisoners, murderers.
At the judgment of law to rape, I wheeze and juice; a fellow
said that I wasn't able to decide combinations on birthdays.