into your temple

a kid by the elementary school said to me,  Hey! You're not Black!  i said,  I'm black on the Inside.

able to leap small buildings

light bearing tresses

clouds kiss

continuous barking mirror

crossing spider bridge copp met three ladies who said Good Morning, good Morning, Good morning, and he looked at me mighty pleased.

canopic crow

after growing tired of feigning disinterest, crow deigns to look at me.

being too shy to say, dear naomi klein, i love you.

engage! engage!!

everyone for themselves

friends eating garbage

goodness stretches the day

uh, bud, i'm kind of busy here. i mean do crows go around snapping cameras at you?

hoopoe

hot enough for ya?

i am a poor wayfaring stranger

i once was lost and now i'm misconstrued

in the fall i really get a craving for nuts

i never tire of watching mister 

if it's not evil, then it really is free trade, and there is no evil on the earth.

inclined

magnetism

mary, go ha home.

mind melt

most birders are dog people

my cousin can talk, but he's full of shit.

i'm worried about you.

never let me go

no, you mean we lost all the balls? no, i mean you lost all the balls.

oh! the city looks so pretty asleep.

once i lived in little egypt apropos of nothing.

only connect part one

only connect part two

overall enmeshed sigh and hum and whistle and sing.

plop with copp.

self contained unit

selves dance

serve the people, they don't serve the people.

some of us may actually be fond of the yoke

speaking of which, i'm missing small change, but i'm reading this changes everything.

tete a tete

the ball as meditation

the ball as philosophy

the business of the world is not nature

the money shot

up the down staircase