By the Pound |
I took your daughter’s teeth from you today
She won’t need them and you’ve a debt to pay
I need to pick mine
There’s something stuck between
Your wife’s rib is shiny and ...
Posted by Charley on Mon, 31 Mar 2008 01:53:00 PST |
Continuing Fiction |
There was a note but it would be years before it was found and said simply, almost elagantly: "I found that the only way to leave you alone was to not open my eyes to a day without you."
Posted by Charley on Wed, 19 Mar 2008 02:08:00 PST |
fiction |
It was interesting, how he tried to do it....He went around room by room collecting thermometers. It took weeks to get them all and once he had, he sat in his room, put on some music and started...
Posted by Charley on Mon, 18 Feb 2008 09:08:00 PST |
steps. |
I suppose that it was bound to happen, that I would one day view myself as some kind of toxin. It explains why I pull away from the things that I want. If I can't be part of something I st...
Posted by Charley on Mon, 18 Feb 2008 07:20:00 PST |
Physics and Identity |
It is an enormously horrifying thing to know that you have met the one to whom you will compare all others. The shear and cold truth of the forward thought has weight...
There will be others.
Th...
Posted by Charley on Wed, 26 Dec 2007 02:00:00 PST |
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Tick tock goes this clock and who cares, the counting
Another wrong call and the time spent for nothing at all...
How much did I lose this time?This tree would love to watch the forest fall around him...
Posted by Charley on Fri, 18 May 2007 11:46:00 PST |
Fiction...like lint. |
1.
Twelve moving parts surrounded by wood never made such a glorious noise as when you slammed the door to my apartment, leaving for what would turn out to be the last time.
2.
All of the yelli...
Posted by Charley on Fri, 24 Nov 2006 01:18:00 PST |
