I am saying |
Testing mettle is the exuberant imperative of romance. How much is withstood without nuclear warfare. And what stands after the fall. Out.
It becomes cloying and stale. Not living life with you. Like...
Posted by Kidd Cosmos on Mon, 03 Mar 2008 11:58:00 PST |
bones. for j.b. |
he despaired in his bones and swallowed air like milkmarvelous in his eyes was timpani music and the slingfrom desperate thresholds of old storehouses come budget loftsdaintily he creeped up to fire d...
Posted by Kidd Cosmos on Fri, 16 Nov 2007 08:22:00 PST |
whitecastle |
i think this thing is overand you've been staring at the wrong screenthere are twenty feet to the doorthe room is ashy and wroughti saw that guy in a pornoi used to be in love with his boyfriendthis i...
Posted by Kidd Cosmos on Fri, 16 Nov 2007 08:15:00 PST |
fictionalized. journal entries. fleshing out a screen play. |
In my whole life, I haven't figured a decent way to deal with all the crap that comes between pulling on my pants in the morning and letting someone else pull them off me at night. It's confusing beca...
Posted by Kidd Cosmos on Sat, 03 Nov 2007 11:21:00 PST |
nothing much to flay |
i started with a fifth of you. because that's what i know.but i'm still hererightcounting one hundred and eighty seven hairs tillacross your chin above me.it's stupid then we. like martians marvel ...
Posted by Kidd Cosmos on Fri, 26 Oct 2007 08:37:00 PST |
passages of time |
i'm remembering spit and a chinlip how i use my teeth and smokefalling fast in the dark into something i wantreally to be againstthis is all i'm rememberinga headache some scramble for toothpasteobvio...
Posted by Kidd Cosmos on Fri, 26 Oct 2007 06:58:00 PST |
porridge |
The last far day away
Whether which out
Say teddy Pendergrass
Somnolence makes a tidy bridge of blue bags
Very small opaque ...
Posted by Kidd Cosmos on Wed, 17 Oct 2007 09:06:00 PST |
kitchen radio |
Dialing seven numbers five times on Saturday night.
Drinking scotch.
Diet coke back.
Making sure elbows are moisturized
and stacking kindling for a mayb...
Posted by Kidd Cosmos on Sun, 14 Oct 2007 05:04:00 PST |
shit house |
I'm wondering how many times you can put your head in those hands
or how many pounds of pressure rivet his lungs
in the hills of California.
Pulling the fringed and patterned scarf loo...
Posted by Kidd Cosmos on Wed, 10 Oct 2007 03:14:00 PST |
how wayward wax |
thisn't nigh high ship calypso
gone on
pallid but warm in the interior
not half a force of robots
wears forward
some terrible thunder
rattlin the prayers
and sundered ...
Posted by Kidd Cosmos on Tue, 09 Oct 2007 05:31:00 PST |
