VENICE BEACH |
I'll dress like Andy WarholAnd stand out in the mistYou'll come to me cloaked in torn rosesTo beg me for a kissI'll raise my arms to the skyAnd ask the Lord for rainYou'll clamp your hands upon my wri...
Posted by on Fri, 18 Apr 2008 18:54:00 GMT |
On Dog Shit |
As a professional dog walker, I spend a significant portion of my day picking up dog shit. A lot of dog shit. From Yorkies and Chihuahuas to St. Bernards. Shit measured in teaspoon-sized droppings to ...
Posted by on Wed, 16 Aug 2006 16:04:00 GMT |
PINK POODLE JUNKIES |
In the subtle bosoms Where the pink poodle junkies roamThere sits a woman, a girl, An ex-cheerleader of some national renown Who left the trailer-trash bayousFor the carnal pleasures of the Big City L...
Posted by on Thu, 03 Aug 2006 16:41:00 GMT |
UNTITLED |
There's a room in the penthouseOf my private hotelWhere the carcass sleepsAnd the harpoons dwell.Where you gnaw on the boneLike a jet engine sucking up airSlurping down marrowThrough contrails of hair...
Posted by on Thu, 03 Aug 2006 16:40:00 GMT |
DIVER DOWN |
Sunlit starlets of red and blueGather beneath the morning bloom.Eyes of gold and hair of brownWhen the sun rises, they yell "Diver down!"
Posted by on Thu, 03 Aug 2006 16:37:00 GMT |
