a brilliant writer! |
I finished the Sherman Alexie book yesterday. It was wonderful, of course. The story of a young boy on the rez. I laughed (alot) out loud! I also nearly cried in public while r...
Posted by pathospandemic on Wed, 21 Nov 2007 05:06:00 PST |
beyond your years |
my heart
pops
like a balloon
at your
Happy Birthday
party
Posted by pathospandemic on Fri, 16 Nov 2007 05:45:00 PST |
John Wanye’s Teeth...hey ya! |
Sherman Alexie has written a new YA novel! I can't wait to read it! Life just got a little better today!
Are they fake?
Are they real?
Are they wood?
Are they steel?
John Wayne's te...
Posted by pathospandemic on Thu, 15 Nov 2007 09:10:00 PST |
Jonathan |
Words are hollow
in the face
of your joy.
Posted by pathospandemic on Tue, 13 Nov 2007 07:32:00 PST |
Marvin K. Mooney said it best... |
The time has come
The time is now
To go, go, go
I don't care how.
Posted by pathospandemic on Mon, 29 Oct 2007 01:39:00 PST |
or maybe not... |
Maybe you'll talk about the resentment before it's seven years old.
Maybe forgiveness will mean more than forgetting.
Maybe you'll live happily ever after with a twinkle in your eye.
May...
Posted by pathospandemic on Mon, 29 Oct 2007 01:35:00 PST |
Diet |
I strangled on your
apologetic hamburger
with leftover Coke
and sorrow.
Anger and resentment
fought for a space in my
chest
They pushed into all corners
leaving no room
for food
for thought....
Posted by pathospandemic on Tue, 23 Oct 2007 09:52:00 PST |
on the shelf |
nothing left to say
wait
the sun still rises
and
farewell to arms
legs
joints that held
meaning
crime and punishment
will there be reformation?
war and peace
war and pieces
a literal pain
that sinks d...
Posted by pathospandemic on Fri, 19 Oct 2007 06:28:00 PST |
quick...Ive got to leave! |
empathy for those
so
close
you felt as if you shared
a body
a mind
a soul
not to know
secrets
hidden
like a mousetrap
tucked into a dirty corner
snap
and break the skin
deeper than you thought
poss...
Posted by pathospandemic on Wed, 10 Oct 2007 12:09:00 PST |
math as poetry... |
angles in my eyes
fractions in my heart
divisions in my head
pieced together
the equation shows
QED
I am more than the parts that make
me
Posted by pathospandemic on Tue, 09 Oct 2007 10:00:00 PST |
