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I have no shame anymore
Thinking about what you would say about that.

Love has no shame
when I call out your name



She Circumcised My Heart

My Sex Tape.


We played this little piggy went to market in the bath tub.
For most of my early childhood I thought I had eleven toes.

Woman
There is no escape from her. But I have done my best.

Not like a Bell Jar
more like a barely perceptible electromagnetic field.
as tenuous as the surface tension of a soap bubble

I see myself reflected in the surface of a soap bubble
Surface tension are me

. After I get all better
After I am healed


A woman as a metaphor for truth
I wish I lived in Saudi Arabia.

I can't stand to look at their faces.
I wish they all wore burqas.

Well I could pluck out my eyes instead.

Daddy
Your son is here

still drifting
a human tumble weed

Talk about shitty karma

If today you fail to find your way,
You bequeath yourself a pathless wood.


Han Shan

June 11th, 2009 is one hell of a day for Jack Tilles as evidenced thru his writings. If only someone could give him a large hug today ... who knows? ... maybe he'd smile for an hour or whatever is left of today, June 11th, 2009.

you're a good man, Jack Tilles, and an honest man when you write.

best policies
honest to the
double yellow oblivion
soundtrack by red sovine
rollin' cross the places
where the buffalo once
roamed......

"one too many mornings and a thousand miles behind"

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