Bull in a China Shop 5 |
The Truth
We were drunk in your family's house and you asked me if I wanted to see your bedrooma little embarrassed -I paused to vomit and said okay.
We walked upstairspast family photos-Christmas tr...
Posted by ST. BUBBA on Mon, 07 May 2007 08:04:00 PST |
A Sneak Peak At the New Book |
The Plague
From everything and mothers milk,We grow & weaker ...the vampires& moving picturesdown our streets .. so swift We don't see them comingThey torture us with temptationuntil we're left, like...
Posted by ST. BUBBA on Tue, 07 Aug 2007 02:32:00 PST |
Bull in a China Shop 9 |
She Plans Her Pain on Sundays
...and she longs for the handsof her hard cowboy loverstrattled and branded [faithful]faithful on the edge of forever...with her arms stretched out,and her guts sucked in...
Posted by ST. BUBBA on Mon, 06 Aug 2007 11:22:00 PST |
Bull in a China Shop 8 |
Fill'er Up
6 :00 a.m.Headed home -out of breath and down a grandAtlantic City Expressway eats my morning soul.Give me strength or Give me Hope -Where ornamental hearts stop to shop for clothes -where ...
Posted by ST. BUBBA on Mon, 07 May 2007 08:28:00 PST |
Bull in a China Shop 7 |
The Works
she delivered pizza for an Italian restaurant run by Greeks -and she was onto me from the start.
There was something in those petulant thighs that fixed my appetite just right,pepperoni - m...
Posted by ST. BUBBA on Mon, 07 May 2007 08:20:00 PST |
Bull in a China Shop 6 |
This Litte Piggy
The morning cuts through me like a hail of bullets - Slow the dying begins -but it comes on slow like Easter Sunday.
My stomach filled with fire -The truth is [buried] deep insidein ...
Posted by ST. BUBBA on Mon, 07 May 2007 08:10:00 PST |
Bull in a China Shop 4 |
Dream 3
His dirty handshold the tool, precise.his tired eyes see the truth -and Ican see him flexhis sorry strengthleft for dead in the filthy rooms of his measured youth.Unfinished manuscripts move s...
Posted by ST. BUBBA on Sun, 06 May 2007 11:08:00 PST |
Bull in a China Shop 3 |
A Friendly Game
You should never play poker with friends.You will inevitably find things outabout one another that you shouldn't.and the next time you lose your mindyou will surley blame them -Always...
Posted by ST. BUBBA on Sun, 06 May 2007 11:03:00 PST |
Bull in a China Shop 2 |
The Mark
You cut her up deep - you drive all night to make your mark - but you always make it."Make it deep," She says -before she falls asleep.
You [cut] her up deep -you sweep her ass, rightoff her...
Posted by ST. BUBBA on Sun, 06 May 2007 10:56:00 PST |
Bull in a China Shop 1 |
The Apointment
Here we go againdown the hall, out the doorto find the phrase he wrote for envy,drool to keep his tongue tucked in. His wife alone - marks every stepso she can trace her way -all the w...
Posted by ST. BUBBA on Sun, 06 May 2007 10:51:00 PST |
