p oem |
I do try and
touch it
sometimes
I know it will
burn
a little
I know I am
going to
regret it
but i
try
a
deep breath
closed eyes
praying for mercy
grasping, clenching, pulling
it slip... Posted by on Fri, 05 Sep 2008 09:21:00 GMT |
po em |
who's freaking out
who said anythng about
freaking out
all i wanted
was a phone call
all that shit your
spewing
amounts to
is the attack on
and
depletion of
the ozone layer
a cop out... Posted by on Thu, 04 Sep 2008 23:31:00 GMT |
Poem 31 |
He was feeling
like beer soaked
confetti
the day after new years eve
Limp as the
streamers
folding over countless
plastic chairs
in
darkened
stinking
banquet halls
that had been
... Posted by on Fri, 29 Aug 2008 18:43:00 GMT |
Poem(30 of 30) |
sometimes sometimesa wishisnt supposed to cometruesometimes the workis the giftsometimes i can be such an idiotit aint even rightsometimesI can be so full of shitsometimesgold dont shine and diam... Posted by on Fri, 15 Aug 2008 20:31:00 GMT |
Poems(29 of 30) |
empty lives ledout in the centerof a fringe societyspaced out spacemenon a mission to probe blindly, into cluttered mindsno gainsno lossesstatus quotientmisty eyed and tired of tryingi do like the way... Posted by on Sun, 20 Jul 2008 23:40:00 GMT |
Poem(28 of 30) |
at last
he is lost
swaying to the rhythm
the beating
and the churning
the cool blueness
of her eyes
soothing him into
the warmest state of
uncertainty
words fail
thoughts cease
onl... Posted by on Fri, 11 Jul 2008 23:28:00 GMT |
of Poems(27 of 30) |
sometimes i love it
when
i feel it
boil up
pulling me down
choking the sense from me
slowly carresing
a strippers broken dance
seducing
grinding out the hurt
until i bust
a money shot
all ov... Posted by on Thu, 10 Jul 2008 01:50:00 GMT |
Poem(26 of 30) |
fuckfuckfuck
fuck
fuck fuckfuck
fuckfuck fuck
fuckfuckfuckfuck
fuck
fuck fuck fuck fuck
fuckfuck fuck fuck
fuck
i just quit smoking
fuck Posted by on Mon, 30 Jun 2008 18:51:00 GMT |
Poem(25 of 30) |
Fading infalling outhanging on letting uptaking time giving shitshake it offand own it Posted by on Thu, 19 Jun 2008 23:16:00 GMT |
Poem(24 of 30) |
there was this
heavy odor
slathered over his hair
and then
smack in the middle
she started laughing
he thought
"thats as funny as
premature ejaculation with a hooker"
as the... Posted by on Tue, 17 Jun 2008 15:26:00 GMT |