Two Verses Of Lack |
Woe to the resentful giverthe shattered glass houses they live inthe weakness of spirit they inspireand the mistake of false pride carried highregrets to lovers uncommittedto sharing themselves wholek...
Posted by on Thu, 21 Oct 2010 15:14:00 GMT |
third willow on the hill |
She said bring me an artful ruseI could only deliver a fugitive sonin reply I was reminded how short life isso I left quick on an outlaw dash runmade my way to a new friends housemade a stone bed at h...
Posted by on Wed, 20 Oct 2010 22:20:00 GMT |
The Shinning (simply me) |
I'm wearing my heart low on my hip these daysgoing around living like a romantic gunslingersquinting wet eyed into the sunlooking for an easy love that'll lastunwilling to settle for just tonight this...
Posted by on Sat, 11 Sep 2010 01:55:00 GMT |
Coffee Table Folk Lore |
Close call at the finish lineby a nose,was it yours ,was it minelast drops from a too large glassover quiet conversation of service and classovergrowth hiding the views of stop signs the car running o...
Posted by on Sat, 11 Sep 2010 00:20:00 GMT |
emasculation of man |
Don't blink you'll miss that sleight of handare you sleeping in the backseat againhave you gone back to battle naturefight a war that no one whistled formissed your next exit homewith your head betwee...
Posted by on Thu, 09 Sep 2010 13:14:00 GMT |
breath of ice |
The howling wind has a native tongue there's a user in every corner it seemsthrowing excuses just to lighten loadsbut brother where does it godepth is not promoted by miseryhow many lies have to be ea...
Posted by on Sun, 05 Sep 2010 17:27:00 GMT |
books not poems and the excuses I need |
I'm hiding in plan sight in Londonworking on the secret history of our timea little shaky around the sea of powera little nervous but I'm finewaiting on which womantoday I'm not so suregot a good chan...
Posted by on Mon, 23 Aug 2010 18:48:00 GMT |
soma |
I was at the beach all daybut I never saw a waveI made friends with people I'll never seeand thats alright with meI'm in love with three different womenand none of them really want meI'm in love with...
Posted by on Thu, 19 Aug 2010 23:46:00 GMT |
15-4-15,don't read into it |
Your fingers lie to methey don't even knowacross an ocean across the yarddoesn't matter any moreAthena betrayed too many womenso now she lies alone and un-worshiped I shed no tears for unloving GodsI ...
Posted by on Sun, 01 Aug 2010 00:48:00 GMT |
telegraph |
I could be hurt by telegraphlove...stop...hurt...stopthe old man who delivered the messageknew nothing of meor of the likes of youit's just a misunderstandingand maybe we can overcome your fearI used ...
Posted by on Mon, 26 Jul 2010 21:10:00 GMT |
