The Drive |
The Drive Ahead it hums and it glows An arm stretching and streaking and bending Mattering only to itself where it is going Fending off the sky and the dirty water. Behind it waves to me through...
Posted by on Tue, 10 Apr 2007 09:28:00 GMT |
In the House of the Cow |
In the House of the CowShuffle, plod and now I moo in the obedient line of cows Hack, slash and cry Concealed I stare blank down and sigh Shovel, bend and pack The meat cold slides now off my back ...
Posted by on Tue, 10 Apr 2007 09:46:00 GMT |
Smoke Filled Rooms |
Smoke Filled Rooms Gathered at the grave we pay our homage, to the grand and the ominous relics we so cherish. To the great life giving force that has indeed given me room for displeasure. Inhal...
Posted by on Tue, 10 Apr 2007 09:32:00 GMT |
Onion |
Onion dear friend... I found you in the flowers Standing tall we become one Looking down from gangly towers Squash, you burn, you pillage, son. Follow me you say in tongues Thy shallow mind reve...
Posted by on Tue, 10 Apr 2007 09:29:00 GMT |
Bunnies and Butterflies |
It's 12:12PM.Sitting at my station.Staring at the little Asian man across the divider. I watch him chew and he smiles.Ambient tunes and lunch time.Poppy Nogood and the Phantom Band it says on the play...
Posted by on Thu, 05 Apr 2007 12:30:00 GMT |
