New Prose |
The gun shaft was sleek and vintage, like Dirty Harry; I truly appreciated the man behind the gun for this aspect. The cool metal delivered a shiver down my spine and I could smell the gun powder. I p... Posted by on Sat, 10 Jan 2009 21:37:00 GMT |
Cum Dumpster |
Cum Dumpster The green hand agentsThe sirens in their eyes echoYou are the girl&!Deeply poking rocknrollThe dancing man values monotone footstepsAnd my lady says,Hope for the kids who get olderThe cri... Posted by on Sat, 10 Jan 2009 21:34:00 GMT |
Who We Used to Be |
Who We Used to Be
chalk drawings on your childhood driveways
the naked experiences of wild examples
independent runs yelling bellowing feelings
hummingbirds chirping madness please don't cry
consciou... Posted by on Fri, 23 May 2008 13:18:00 GMT |
Unpreserved |
Unpreserved
What do I known of
puns
and
guns and
tons and tons of worries?
Life a paradox of imagination
altered comatose
Introductions of painful reflection
watching these events churning yo... Posted by on Fri, 23 May 2008 13:17:00 GMT |
To the Countryside |
À la Campagne
Do you dream of gentle lilacs?
the sweet breeze blowing
&nb... Posted by on Fri, 23 May 2008 13:15:00 GMT |
Love Adjustments |
Love Adjustments
Casual Lovers
whispers
Whim-per?
Blue eccentric
Blue Sky
Look upon us.
Acrobats of companionship
Parks, Galleries, ... Posted by on Fri, 28 Dec 2007 07:09:00 GMT |
Gummers & Vacant Darlings |
Gummers The administration slurs fabrications.Marble skinned politicians lecture propaganda.Brilliant minds mesmerized by 13 stripes.Democracy veils its oppression, Behind diminutive voting booths.Aft... Posted by on Fri, 31 Aug 2007 19:40:00 GMT |
Random Poems |
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Whispers and mumbles of skinned alleys verbalize devotion.
Men with diamond eyes and repetitive pinstriped suits.
Taxis speak in melancholy to advance elsewhere... Posted by on Wed, 18 Jul 2007 17:16:00 GMT |