Friday, May 6, 2016

Friday's classwork

post a bantu from your group!

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  1. Adrian: Blues and slow jazz playing on a broken record. A baby cries for his mother
    Ella: Maybe I'll have some wine with that cheese. The oak table rattles.
    Ben: My music stands alone. A silent rush hour crowd.
    Sasha: A mist of anger. The thrum of the river.

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    1. Blues and slow jazz playing on a broken record
      In his rage he shatters the plate

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    2. [Adding onto Adrian's]:
      Dregs of coffee forming sludge on the kitchen sink.

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  2. Grabbing a drink of water
    A cold evening under the Aurora

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    1. Grabbing a drink of water
      Finding the end of the tunnel

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    2. Grabbing a drink of water.
      orchids bloom in a winter musk

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    4. Grabbing a drink of water. Dandelions dancing in the light of dawn.

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    5. A cold evening under the Aurora
      Drawing outside the lines

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    6. A cold evening under the Aurora
      The waves splash against my toes

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    7. Grabbing a drink of water
      Sun soaked and hot

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    8. Grabbing a drink of water
      Sunlight beams down.

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    9. Grabbing a drink of water.
      The sidewalk sucks up the rain, then overflows.

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    10. A mist of anger
      The shatter of my tears.

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    11. A cold evening under the Aurora
      I washed my body for the third time that day

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  3. Cotton Candy Clouds
    The Smell of a Carnival under the setting sun… in a tent

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    1. Cotton candy clouds
      the sky is crying for you

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    2. Cotton Candy Clouds. Rain tears of gravy.

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    3. Cotton Candy Clouds
      Electric kool-aid cools me down

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    4. Cotton Candy Clouds
      Rolling lakes of glass

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    5. "I want to put you in one of those clouds and push you around in it"-Daisy

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    6. Cotton candy clouds
      New wave music

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    7. Cotton Candy Clouds
      Beehives Buzzing Blue

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    8. Cotton Candy Clouds
      And Anesthetic Dentist daydreams

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  4. A fence between us
    I hate that this is the most interesting thing about us

    Chrys, Jennifer, Jason, Tina

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    1. A fence between us.
      Ripe tomato juice between friends.

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    2. A fence between us
      Looking from the street into someone else's apartment. They don't see you.

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    3. The fence between us. Riding the gravy train.

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    4. A fence between us
      The train doors closing

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  5. Scotch glasses simmering on mahogany tables
    Baritone opera trickling from beneath the record needle

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    1. Scotch glasses simmering on mahogany tables
      turkeys dance the hora

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    2. Baritone opera trickling from beneath the record needle. Smooth as gravy through grandma.

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    3. Scotch glasses simmering on mahogany tables
      My music stands alone
      (feat. Ben)

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  6. Walking at night and noon is the same for you
    Plants reproduce asexually

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    1. Walking at night and noon is the same for you
      vanilla sneaks past security

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    2. Walking at night and noon is the same for you
      The world turns when you twirl

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    1. I washed my body for the third time that day
      Celery threads lodging themselves between my molars

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  9. 1. Blues and slow jazz playing on a broken record
    No more records, just empty people, nothing but a screen. I put in my headphones.

    2. A fence between us. The yellow butterfly flies too high.

    3. My pulse pumps with passion. Lust and love are obliviation

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