Sunday, May 27, 2007
a long drop to the moon
THE LONGEST MOMENT
::::::::::::::BEFORE FAILURE
IS GROWING
UP...
TO FIND
YOU'RE
A
::::::::NOTHING
VOODOO DULL
W/
NEEDLE
NOSE
PLIERS
PRIED
MY
PENIS-MIND
OPEN
W/ ONE
POKE
Thursday, May 24, 2007
bravery
Big________________________________you
egos_______________________________can't
lay_________________________________be
eggs__________________________inspired
like__________________________by
eagles______________________reading
land________on______________yrself.
engulfed
lakes_____________that
irrigated___________along
time_______ago
we_________died
like________symbols
of____________bravery
::::::::::::::.
::::::::::::::.
::::::::::::::.
__________________________________you
___________________________________can't
___________________________________be
___________________________________inspired
___________________________________by
___________________________________just reading
___________________________________yourself...
egos_______________________________can't
lay_________________________________be
eggs__________________________inspired
like__________________________by
eagles______________________reading
land________on______________yrself.
engulfed
lakes_____________that
irrigated___________along
time_______ago
we_________died
like________symbols
of____________bravery
::::::::::::::.
::::::::::::::.
::::::::::::::.
__________________________________you
___________________________________can't
___________________________________be
___________________________________inspired
___________________________________by
___________________________________just reading
___________________________________yourself...
Tuesday, May 22, 2007
the sideshow of things
flea market on sunday
ÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄ:::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::
replacing church
§§§§§§§§§§§§§§w/ trinkets
and
1.00$
admission
we soak up
_________________________the last bit of heaven
as worn°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° out faces
sell
garages of junk
to my
girlfriend
looking up I shape a cloud
with indexing finger swirls
and realize
I'm poor
and unknown
and I'll die
like that
what a world-flea market
I sift through
creates of records
and find hidden gems here and
there
...the novelity
will wear
off
nude music will
play in
the gallows
once again
and the clowns
won't parade
on the
((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((television)))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))
anymore
ÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄ:::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::
replacing church
§§§§§§§§§§§§§§w/ trinkets
and
1.00$
admission
we soak up
_________________________the last bit of heaven
as worn°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° out faces
sell
garages of junk
to my
girlfriend
looking up I shape a cloud
with indexing finger swirls
and realize
I'm poor
and unknown
and I'll die
like that
what a world-flea market
I sift through
creates of records
and find hidden gems here and
there
...the novelity
will wear
off
nude music will
play in
the gallows
once again
and the clowns
won't parade
on the
((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((television)))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))
anymore
Sunday, May 13, 2007
saddness is in the bedroom
six packs spilled
stains on the floor
___----–––+++++++++
+++++++------------
the work of women
on weekend they complain
of work and men and
the country they've been exiled
too....::::::::::::::"we've all been
exiled"
I say
they look me up and down
the bum he knows
the
s
t
r
u
g
g
l
e
it
strung his scrawny skeleton#
together
for 28
miserable
YEARS
ööööööööööööööööööööHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
now a hermit
shy of contact
for what would love do
but
break his little bones
and frail
his
face
stains on the floor
___----–––+++++++++
+++++++------------
the work of women
on weekend they complain
of work and men and
the country they've been exiled
too....::::::::::::::"we've all been
exiled"
I say
they look me up and down
the bum he knows
the
s
t
r
u
g
g
l
e
it
strung his scrawny skeleton#
together
for 28
miserable
YEARS
ööööööööööööööööööööHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
now a hermit
shy of contact
for what would love do
but
break his little bones
and frail
his
face
Wednesday, May 9, 2007
Hail storm
sky can shit too
golf balls
not like I've ever had a
golf ball fly out of
nowhere
and remind me
t
O
********************************
get
to knees
and say :::::::::::::::::::::::A
lil'
::::::::::::::::::::::::diddy
golf balls
not like I've ever had a
golf ball fly out of
nowhere
and remind me
t
O
********************************
get
to knees
and say :::::::::::::::::::::::A
lil'
::::::::::::::::::::::::diddy
Wednesday, May 2, 2007
my struggle-drug-poem
never going to give up
as a writer
never going to give up as
a
musician
numb
cold
seat hope
___________________::::::::::::::::::::
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!a firecracker!!!!!!!!!!!
öööööööööööööööööööööööööö
wakes
me up
as a writer
never going to give up as
a
musician
numb
cold
seat hope
___________________::::::::::::::::::::
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!a firecracker!!!!!!!!!!!
öööööööööööööööööööööööööö
wakes
me up
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