rest i: HYPERBOLA - ANOMALY OF ANATOMY |
HYPERBOLA: ANOMALY OF ANATOMYSoftened gazeStrengthened waysStraightened daysSometimes smoother lines Make for comforting timesBusy backstreets are left behindTonightDelayed callsDemolished wallsDebuta...
Posted by on Sat, 28 Nov 2009 06:48:00 GMT |
wehaveawar |
I always thoughtThat men foughtWarsAfter being sungA song from the ultimate songbirdWhite cliffsAnd cool riffsTo send them on their wayAnd when worlds at warWere Done and dustedPeople nestled back int...
Posted by on Mon, 23 Nov 2009 13:36:00 GMT |
prosecamusection |
The prosecutor was then asked if he had any questions to put, and he answered loudly: Certainly not! I have all I want. His tone and look of triumph on his face, as he glanced at me, were so marke...
Posted by on Sat, 21 Nov 2009 13:15:00 GMT |
work i: IMMUNISATION DATA MAILERS |
IMMUNISATION DATA MAILERS The franking machine Has started to do a crazy thingIt reads LOW ON INKBut I think,NoI know,Its notAnd NeoPost will need to be alertedI think it might be temporarily bust...
Posted by on Thu, 19 Nov 2009 09:38:00 GMT |
Old Shit One: 1997a and 1996a |
Some old poetry, from my innocent youth *ahem*, basic but comforting to read back to myself.Sie ist wieder die alte i: 1997a Mourning isnt the same as broken The steamy windows show signs of dewThe s...
Posted by on Tue, 17 Nov 2009 10:35:00 GMT |
QUOTATIONS FROM OTHERS iii: &In an alternate universe, where I am the captain of England& |
...In an alternate universe, where I am the captain of England....& (inspired by the tv programme Its only a theory - http://www.bbc.co.uk/programmes/b00n8pzg) I was watching that BBC4 intellect...
Posted by on Sat, 14 Nov 2009 08:13:00 GMT |
GUARDED i: 'the fleeting moment' |
A window, coveredWith raindrops and reflectionBut not the mentionOf anything newI am adjusting toA backdrop of blue and orange andRedI am straining my eyes again
Posted by on Tue, 03 Nov 2009 16:16:00 GMT |
HOFÄMTERSPIEL: NUMMER DREI - A Temptarrest |
A TemptarrestThe beauty in painOf never having to release it again;Of keeping it in mindNot up front or forseen. For timeWill tell me when Im doneWhen Ive spent too long chasing my runOf things to ...
Posted by on Thu, 22 Oct 2009 15:08:00 GMT |
HOFÄMTERSPIEL: NUMMER ZWEI - Parthenogenesis |
ParthenogenesisIm attached to reality:By an umbilical cord, Of sorts&I planned this series of shortsTo educate you about why Im not hereWhy Im journeying goneWhy Im destined to die alone& I was bo...
Posted by on Mon, 19 Oct 2009 16:03:00 GMT |
HOFÄMTERSPIEL: NUMMER EINS - The Abandoned Filling Station |
The Abandoned Filling StationIt washes over meAnd awayIm so luckyThat Im still breathing todayBut its a shallow breathAnd its left me a little afraidThats what I asked for&A jerky pull of my hand...
Posted by on Sat, 17 Oct 2009 03:38:00 GMT |
