4 Dec 2013, 3:21pm
Writing
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sweat, brains, misery

I want to write myself
from within a great culture
a great cartoon / epic
– how do you say it – epic ;
this once I’d like to know
something I’m doing will count

the forests are culminated and tragic
the fields need a plow
the laundry done
I will leave my airport home tonight
and head from one manner of being to another
I will blow leaves off the dirt

why don’t I have something to write about
other than boring shit / important stuff
about climate or sea change
others and their problems
great social miseries
faith crises
why am I just imagining this?

this once I’d like to know
something I’m doing will count
has value / works like it’s supposed to

like a car
like a good and straight car

it can be reliable
it will carry me a great distance

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