Potential Titles: Saeed Jones
Oct. 1st, 2010 04:18 pmSteals the sea from us - Saeed Jones "After Last Light"
My throat is the ocean now - Saeed Jones "After Last Light"
Coatless and a shirt of briar - Saeed Jones "After the First Shot"
Refuse me morning and mourning - Saeed Jones "After the First Shot"
To answer your rifle's last question - Saeed Jones "After the First Shot"
A voice mistook for stone - Saeed Jones "Anthracite"
Through doors of dark matter - Saeed Jones "Anthracite"
Grey silk sound pulled out by hooks - Saeed Jones "Beheaded Kingdom"
Through my catacombs of marrow - Saeed Jones "Beheaded Kingdom"
Winter stars stitched into puddles - Saeed Jones "The Blue Dress"
Open to a sky of windblown herons - Saeed Jones "Boy at Threshold"
Fear this feathered dusk - Saeed Jones "Boy at Threshold"
Red is at the end of black - Saeed Jones "Boy Found Inside a Wolf"
Punching a hold to daylight - Saeed Jones "Boy Found Inside a Wolf"
A negligee of gnats - Saeed Jones "Boy in a Stolen Evening Gown"
A sleeping swarm of locusts - Saeed Jones "Boy in a Whalebone Corset"
Tears too are mistaken - Saeed Jones "Boy in a Whalebone Corset"
For a waltz with no partner - Saeed Jones "Boy in a Whalebone Corset"
This last night of Sodom - Saeed Jones "Boy in a Whalebone Corset"
Night made of locusts - Saeed Jones "Boy in a Whalebone Corset"
My half-eclipsed notes - Saeed Jones "Coyote Cry"
A path of hard, open mouths - Saeed Jones "Coyote Cry"
And the blow shatters you to sparks - Saeed Jones "Cruel Body"
Behind a door you can't open - Saeed Jones "Cruel Body"
Wades out into the blue hour - Saeed Jones "Cruel Body"
Their footprints burn holes in the sand - Saeed Jones "Daedalus, After Icarus"
Even the memory of your breath - Saeed Jones "Dirge"
Spine stitched to shadow's edge - Saeed Jones "Eclipse of My Third Life"
King of my beheaded kingdom - Saeed Jones "Eclipse of My Third Life"
A garden gated in April light - Saeed Jones "Eclipse of My Third Life"
My veins in every leaf - Saeed Jones "Eclipse of My Third Life"
Made of bats and blood-red gems - Saeed Jones "The Fabulist"
Shrieks sharp as broken champagne flutes - Saeed Jones "Grief #213"
The air escaping my throat's prison - Saeed Jones "Grief #213"
My ghost is my plus-one tonight - Saeed Jones "Grief #213"
Darkness mistakes me for sunrise - Saeed Jones "He Thinks He Can Leave Me"
A war burns at the edge of the map - Saeed Jones "History, according to Boy"
Makes note of battles - Saeed Jones "History, according to Boy"
In a house made of guns - Saeed Jones "History, according to Boy"
Embroidered sea at my feet - Saeed Jones "Hour Between Dog & Wolf"
This dusk between both of me - Saeed Jones "Hour Between Dog & Wolf"
In an hour colored tourmaline - Saeed Jones "Hour Between Dog & Wolf"
Mapping out hell with my feet - Saeed Jones "In Nashville"
Never an easy dream - Saeed Jones "Isaac, After Mount Moriah"
Watch him wrestle my shadow - Saeed Jones "Isaac, After Mount Moriah"
Wet black stones for pillows - Saeed Jones "Isaac, After Mount Moriah"
Tangled in the hair of willows - Saeed Jones "Isaac, After Mount Moriah"
The mountain's peak like a blade above - Saeed Jones "Isaac, After Mount Moriah"
In the language of sharp turns - Saeed Jones "Jasper, 1998"
When the air becomes crowded with want - Saeed Jones "Kudzu"
Answer my tendriled craving - Saeed Jones "Kudzu"
If I ever strangled sparrows - Saeed Jones "Kudzu"
Who waits for the moon to drown - Saeed Jones "Last Call"
The sound of teeth just shy of sinew - Saeed Jones "Last Portrait as Boy"
Each step farther into my own silhouette - Saeed Jones "Last Portrait as Boy"
The circle of wolves blinking gold - Saeed Jones "Last Portrait as Boy"
Clogged arteries of light - Saeed Jones "Lower Ninth"
Silence has never stopped me - Saeed Jones "A Memory"
Like the sky seeking justice - Saeed Jones "A Memory"
History has never stopped me - Saeed Jones "A Memory"
If the moon decided to hold its breath - Saeed Jones "Mercy"
Another acre gone to hell - Saeed Jones "Meridian"
Water won't answer our questions - Saeed Jones "Meridian"
Turns to mirage when touched - Saeed Jones "Meridian"
Room for your cry in my mouth - Saeed Jones "Nocturne: Beheaded"
Marauding me with meak [sic] mercies - Saeed Jones "Self-Portrait as Hereboy, Sethe's Dog in Beloved"
I'm still bandaged from your last love - Saeed Jones "Self-Portrait as Hereboy, Sethe's Dog in Beloved"
Dreamed you a plume of ash - Saeed Jones "Postapocalyptic Heartbeat"
Great rush of wrecked air - Saeed Jones "Postapocalyptic Heartbeat"
In a city made of rain - Saeed Jones "Postapocalyptic Heartbeat"
Each door, a silence - Saeed Jones "Postapocalyptic Heartbeat"
Pigeons for hair, wind for feet - Saeed Jones "Postapocalyptic Heartbeat"
Cursing with a mouth full of iron - Saeed Jones "Postapocalyptic Heartbeat"
Furious at my pulse - Saeed Jones "Postapocalyptic Heartbeat"
Shards of glass like misplaced stars - Saeed Jones "Postapocalyptic Heartbeat"
After the black bite of frost - Saeed Jones "Postapocalyptic Heartbeat"
The first hour in a life without clocks - Saeed Jones "Postapocalyptic Heartbeat"
To scatter the sun's reflection - Saeed Jones "Pretending to Drown"
The wreck of someone else's memory - Saeed Jones "Skin Like Brick Dust"
Then decades crashed to the street - Saeed Jones "Skin Like Brick Dust"
Two blocks beyond gravity - Saeed Jones "Skin Like Brick Dust"
Mistake yourself for shadows - Saeed Jones "Sleeping Arrangement"
Unclean under a back-turned sun - Saeed Jones "Terrible Boy"
Gasoline to the roots of the forsythia - Saeed Jones "Terrible Boy"
Handmade armor of bone - Saeed Jones "Terrible Boy"
I was a cobra's tongue - Saeed Jones "Thallium"
Survived on mouthfuls of hyacinth - Saeed Jones "Thralldom"
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My throat is the ocean now - Saeed Jones "After Last Light"
Coatless and a shirt of briar - Saeed Jones "After the First Shot"
Refuse me morning and mourning - Saeed Jones "After the First Shot"
To answer your rifle's last question - Saeed Jones "After the First Shot"
A voice mistook for stone - Saeed Jones "Anthracite"
Through doors of dark matter - Saeed Jones "Anthracite"
Grey silk sound pulled out by hooks - Saeed Jones "Beheaded Kingdom"
Through my catacombs of marrow - Saeed Jones "Beheaded Kingdom"
Winter stars stitched into puddles - Saeed Jones "The Blue Dress"
Open to a sky of windblown herons - Saeed Jones "Boy at Threshold"
Fear this feathered dusk - Saeed Jones "Boy at Threshold"
Red is at the end of black - Saeed Jones "Boy Found Inside a Wolf"
Punching a hold to daylight - Saeed Jones "Boy Found Inside a Wolf"
A negligee of gnats - Saeed Jones "Boy in a Stolen Evening Gown"
A sleeping swarm of locusts - Saeed Jones "Boy in a Whalebone Corset"
Tears too are mistaken - Saeed Jones "Boy in a Whalebone Corset"
For a waltz with no partner - Saeed Jones "Boy in a Whalebone Corset"
This last night of Sodom - Saeed Jones "Boy in a Whalebone Corset"
Night made of locusts - Saeed Jones "Boy in a Whalebone Corset"
My half-eclipsed notes - Saeed Jones "Coyote Cry"
A path of hard, open mouths - Saeed Jones "Coyote Cry"
And the blow shatters you to sparks - Saeed Jones "Cruel Body"
Behind a door you can't open - Saeed Jones "Cruel Body"
Wades out into the blue hour - Saeed Jones "Cruel Body"
Their footprints burn holes in the sand - Saeed Jones "Daedalus, After Icarus"
Even the memory of your breath - Saeed Jones "Dirge"
Spine stitched to shadow's edge - Saeed Jones "Eclipse of My Third Life"
King of my beheaded kingdom - Saeed Jones "Eclipse of My Third Life"
A garden gated in April light - Saeed Jones "Eclipse of My Third Life"
My veins in every leaf - Saeed Jones "Eclipse of My Third Life"
Made of bats and blood-red gems - Saeed Jones "The Fabulist"
Shrieks sharp as broken champagne flutes - Saeed Jones "Grief #213"
The air escaping my throat's prison - Saeed Jones "Grief #213"
My ghost is my plus-one tonight - Saeed Jones "Grief #213"
Darkness mistakes me for sunrise - Saeed Jones "He Thinks He Can Leave Me"
A war burns at the edge of the map - Saeed Jones "History, according to Boy"
Makes note of battles - Saeed Jones "History, according to Boy"
In a house made of guns - Saeed Jones "History, according to Boy"
Embroidered sea at my feet - Saeed Jones "Hour Between Dog & Wolf"
This dusk between both of me - Saeed Jones "Hour Between Dog & Wolf"
In an hour colored tourmaline - Saeed Jones "Hour Between Dog & Wolf"
Mapping out hell with my feet - Saeed Jones "In Nashville"
Never an easy dream - Saeed Jones "Isaac, After Mount Moriah"
Watch him wrestle my shadow - Saeed Jones "Isaac, After Mount Moriah"
Wet black stones for pillows - Saeed Jones "Isaac, After Mount Moriah"
Tangled in the hair of willows - Saeed Jones "Isaac, After Mount Moriah"
The mountain's peak like a blade above - Saeed Jones "Isaac, After Mount Moriah"
In the language of sharp turns - Saeed Jones "Jasper, 1998"
When the air becomes crowded with want - Saeed Jones "Kudzu"
Answer my tendriled craving - Saeed Jones "Kudzu"
If I ever strangled sparrows - Saeed Jones "Kudzu"
Who waits for the moon to drown - Saeed Jones "Last Call"
The sound of teeth just shy of sinew - Saeed Jones "Last Portrait as Boy"
Each step farther into my own silhouette - Saeed Jones "Last Portrait as Boy"
The circle of wolves blinking gold - Saeed Jones "Last Portrait as Boy"
Clogged arteries of light - Saeed Jones "Lower Ninth"
Silence has never stopped me - Saeed Jones "A Memory"
Like the sky seeking justice - Saeed Jones "A Memory"
History has never stopped me - Saeed Jones "A Memory"
If the moon decided to hold its breath - Saeed Jones "Mercy"
Another acre gone to hell - Saeed Jones "Meridian"
Water won't answer our questions - Saeed Jones "Meridian"
Turns to mirage when touched - Saeed Jones "Meridian"
Room for your cry in my mouth - Saeed Jones "Nocturne: Beheaded"
Marauding me with meak [sic] mercies - Saeed Jones "Self-Portrait as Hereboy, Sethe's Dog in Beloved"
I'm still bandaged from your last love - Saeed Jones "Self-Portrait as Hereboy, Sethe's Dog in Beloved"
Dreamed you a plume of ash - Saeed Jones "Postapocalyptic Heartbeat"
Great rush of wrecked air - Saeed Jones "Postapocalyptic Heartbeat"
In a city made of rain - Saeed Jones "Postapocalyptic Heartbeat"
Each door, a silence - Saeed Jones "Postapocalyptic Heartbeat"
Pigeons for hair, wind for feet - Saeed Jones "Postapocalyptic Heartbeat"
Cursing with a mouth full of iron - Saeed Jones "Postapocalyptic Heartbeat"
Furious at my pulse - Saeed Jones "Postapocalyptic Heartbeat"
Shards of glass like misplaced stars - Saeed Jones "Postapocalyptic Heartbeat"
After the black bite of frost - Saeed Jones "Postapocalyptic Heartbeat"
The first hour in a life without clocks - Saeed Jones "Postapocalyptic Heartbeat"
To scatter the sun's reflection - Saeed Jones "Pretending to Drown"
The wreck of someone else's memory - Saeed Jones "Skin Like Brick Dust"
Then decades crashed to the street - Saeed Jones "Skin Like Brick Dust"
Two blocks beyond gravity - Saeed Jones "Skin Like Brick Dust"
Mistake yourself for shadows - Saeed Jones "Sleeping Arrangement"
Unclean under a back-turned sun - Saeed Jones "Terrible Boy"
Gasoline to the roots of the forsythia - Saeed Jones "Terrible Boy"
Handmade armor of bone - Saeed Jones "Terrible Boy"
I was a cobra's tongue - Saeed Jones "Thallium"
Survived on mouthfuls of hyacinth - Saeed Jones "Thralldom"
Poet's page at poets.org.
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