He Put His Axes Down |
lumberjack turned piano man.stillhe sawsat the legs of his steinway. old habits only die hard,if they ever die at all. so he tickles the ivorywitha hand rolled cigarettehanging from his lips...
Posted by on Mon, 11 Jun 2007 08:36:00 GMT |
Poetry Escapes Me |
This morning hour; it is cold inside and out...,
and poetry escapes.
I know there are axes out there; i am so tired of looking over head. Waiting for one to drop.
It is no ...
Posted by on Thu, 28 Dec 2006 08:08:00 GMT |
Pottersville |
Go on.
Go on Jimmy Stewart;
Donna Reed.
Leave me
here
in this black n' white movie,
losing
my breath.
Feeling
my heart
come so close to...
Posted by on Thu, 19 Oct 2006 21:46:00 GMT |
Dear Jane |
DEAR JANE
it doesn't matter if you love me. i can't trust you. you are not to be trusted, and i knew that the moment i laid eyes on you. i am telling you to leave, because this is only going places n...
Posted by on Thu, 07 Sep 2006 21:20:00 GMT |
The Race |
Madness races
through the wires.
Gone for a moment, then gone no more.
Voices
call for their fathers.
Mothers are unavailable;
...
Posted by on Sun, 15 Oct 2006 09:35:00 GMT |
For Him |
Think
whatever you like about the man.
But i like to think he was a martyr;
&n...
Posted by on Thu, 12 Oct 2006 21:51:00 GMT |
All Us Sinners |
Gods
are dying all around me.
Above me.
Inside me.
Heaven use to sit
on the tip o...
Posted by on Tue, 19 Sep 2006 22:24:00 GMT |
The Witch's Dog |
THE WITCH'S DOG
"Oh, you witch," he tisked under her wretched laughter. Her broom sitting against the corner near the furnace; he was wishing she'd grab it and fly out the window upon it. He sto...
Posted by on Thu, 07 Sep 2006 22:31:00 GMT |
White Trash And Tears |
WHITE TRASH AND TEARS
when i got onto the bus i was quick to make my assumptions. i thought they were vagrants. bums. homeless people. it's hard to tell the difference at first. they have the same ki...
Posted by on Thu, 24 Aug 2006 09:39:00 GMT |
The Last Thing |
THE LAST THING
if it was the last thing i ever had to say, i would say it for you, and nobody else. though you and i both know they're always gonna be there. but if it was the last thing; i mean, rea...
Posted by on Tue, 22 Aug 2006 23:04:00 GMT |
