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  • where love meets

    finger the painted scales of revolution beneath the trembling doorframe and out beyond the shivering window spot buried in the shattered safety glass and inside…

    August 5, 2011

    Joseph M. Gerace

    Uncategorized
  • sorry i haven’t been updating, work gets in the way

    http://www.youtube.com/p/C190A78637EA6AE3?version=3&hl=en_US&fs=1

    August 5, 2011

    Joseph M. Gerace

    Uncategorized
  • you have to explain

    something about sliding off the thin, cardboard lidi remember very specifically there must be a commabetween thin and cardboard … my body’s heat printed ontointo…

    July 29, 2011

    Joseph M. Gerace

    computer errors, half-remembered dreams
  • you have to explain

    something about sliding the thin cardboard lid off remember very specifically there must be a comma between thin, cardboard … my body’s heat printed onto…

    July 29, 2011

    Joseph M. Gerace

    Uncategorized
    infidelity, refuge, secrets, self-destruction, self-doubt, summer
  • "if you want a revolution / return to your childhood / and kick out the bottom // don’t mistake changing / headlines for changes"

    June 25, 2011

    Joseph M. Gerace

    Uncategorized
  • just a note about me misquoting Jack Micheline

    Beauty Is Everywhere Beauty is everywhereBaudelaireEven the worm is beautifulThe thread of a beggar’s dressThe red eye of a drunkardOn a rainy nightChasing the red…

    June 18, 2011

    Joseph M. Gerace

    Uncategorized
  • Erect Monolith of Ham

    June 18, 2011

    Joseph M. Gerace

    Uncategorized
  • sketch: desc. of location (as man), 061420112044

    There: Off to the left on the ash tiles below the legsOf the yellow folding table, they do not wish to be ID’dBeneath the lights…

    June 17, 2011

    Joseph M. Gerace

    Uncategorized
  • you are strong

    http://www.youtube.com/get_player my memory’s startling ability to unsee the real is not directly connected to the depth of my imagination; once i know you are a…

    June 12, 2011

    Joseph M. Gerace

    Uncategorized
  • "I stole her nervous hands / her addiction to sweet, soft smells"

    “From my mother I inherited my looks and a tendency to migraine. From my father I inherited an optimism which did not leave me until…

    June 11, 2011

    Joseph M. Gerace

    Uncategorized
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