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2 | title: A real writer | ||
3 | genre: verse | ||
4 | |||
5 | id: real-writer | ||
6 | toc: "A real writer" | ||
7 | |||
8 | project: | ||
9 | title: Autocento of the breakfast table | ||
10 | class: autocento | ||
11 | ... | ||
12 | |||
13 | | Sometimes I feel as though I am not a real writer. | ||
14 | | [I don't smoke][]. I don't wake up early but I don't sleep | ||
15 | | all day either. I find myself increasingly interested | ||
16 | | in dumb luck. Chance: I've found two dimes in as many | ||
17 | | days. Does this mean I've found twenty lucky pennies? | ||
18 | | I want you to participate. You the reader. You, | ||
19 | | the probabilistic god of my dreams. I've been having | ||
20 | | [strange dreams][] lately. I don't remember them but | ||
21 | | they leave impressions. A bare foot. A tunnel | ||
22 | | of hair from her face to mine. A boat stranded | ||
23 | | in a living-room. Something warm. Something like the sun | ||
24 | | through my eyelids. [A hand, with all its dead symbology][]. | ||
25 | | [My teeth have fallen out][]. No, you pulled them out | ||
26 | | with your hands, threw them over your left shoulder | ||
27 | | [like salt][], to wish away bad luck. I have something | ||
28 | | to tell you: bad luck follows like a dog. It lets you | ||
29 | | get ahead for a few days, a week, a year. You'll see, | ||
30 | | it'll bite your sleeping face when you're not looking. | ||
31 | | I've been dreaming about the future, I know. In my dream | ||
32 | | I am not a writer, [I live in a place with rain][]. You | ||
33 | | are sunning yourself as you read this, on a beach or | ||
34 | | maybe a desert. Let me move in with you. I can cook | ||
35 | | [or clean][] or take care of your dog while you're out. | ||
36 | | I'll never have to write again. [I'll watch television][]. | ||
37 | | Do I want to become a writer? Tell me. Should I smoke? | ||
38 | | I can sleep all day in your attic if you want, become | ||
39 | | [your god][], lose my own, settle to the bottom of the bed | ||
40 | | like a boat in a river, dream about nothing but [furniture][]. | ||
41 | |||
42 | [I don't smoke]: cereal.html | ||
43 | [strange dreams]: in-bed.html | ||
44 | [A hand, with all its dead symbology]: roughgloves.html | ||
45 | [My teeth have fallen out]: no-nothing.html | ||
46 | [like salt]: i-am.html | ||
47 | [I live in a place with rain]: riptide_memory.html | ||
48 | [or clean]: when-im-sorry-i.html | ||
49 | [I'll watch television]: about-the-author.html | ||
50 | [your god]: love-as-god.html | ||
51 | [furniture]: leaf.html | ||