Check out the new pages to the right; I suggest you think about filling them. I made this:
Alone he rocks
His feet inside a caribou carcass
Stretched carpeting
Juxtaposed copper filings with rainbows
Alone he wades
Where has he put his easy chair?
The window is fog
Between cushions davenport
Whittling a bowl
His hands keep knocking
His family is buried beneath cobblestones
Stunted kings
Clambering up stairs into sleep
Alone he counts grit on ceiling tiles
Sharpening mind
Breathing with feet
Breathing with eyes Concerned
Dreamers catch rays of sun in cups of gold, silver, diamond
Dreamers dance in the seams of oceans
Dreamers reheal
There are tricks that he uses to keep ghosts and kings from waking him
When they pang the shingles of his shack
Fish are hung
Brim
With crystals in their mouths
Eyes and guts spilling the floor black
He cuts his fingertips
Lights candles
And urinates in a circle