Prosaic Bay |
the sand was hot so i walked on water, i met you at the break."if we make it to shore before the storm"you said "maybe we'll be ok"but the current came and sent us onthe tides were much too strong.i...
Posted by on Wed, 11 Aug 2010 10:55:00 GMT |
poor, porous rock |
for weeks i've picked apart your faultspried clumps of dirt and sand stuck in holes beneath the faucet running scalding hot i want you cleani want you shiny if i should show you offi...
Posted by on Tue, 20 Jul 2010 08:10:00 GMT |
Downtime |
Jeffrey's eating chicken resembling more human than any bird I've ever encounteredA black vein lodges between his front teethhe removes it with his tongue and washes it down with three gulps of Pepsih...
Posted by on Fri, 18 Jun 2010 05:59:00 GMT |
Swallowing Gum |
You could stick me on the carpet But it's an art to not be caughtBeneath the seat beside yourselfOr hidden in a fistWith a chin dripping evident Of a snowball effectSo if the myth is true &n...
Posted by on Tue, 16 Feb 2010 19:55:00 GMT |
MUTANTE |
no se puede saber cuando sino que va a suceder ella no le dejará saber ella te mostraré Mutante!
Mutante!Mutante!mi amor siempre cambiantecuando se trata de lo que se refiere ella va a traer el infier...
Posted by on Thu, 03 Jul 2008 15:44:00 GMT |
Disguise or Blacked Out |
100 cardboard stars
Dressed in foil
Would be overkill,
Don't you think?
Offering clouds
To fill her pockets with,
Is out of reach,
And style.
We drink
Under bootleg mo...
Posted by on Sat, 21 Jun 2008 16:49:00 GMT |
oral, eyes. |
In Target they weren't little candles he shoved up his nose, but BIG Solid Chunks of wax that stole the old man's breath.
Was it cinnamon she preferred?
Or is it vanilla?
Panther-esqueshe leapsbite f...
Posted by on Sat, 31 May 2008 15:00:00 GMT |
devil got a cold, im his replacement. |
Jean jacketI might have to throw you awayAfter tonite you'll be uselessI spat at you and treated you like the rag I let you becomeUntouchableNo matter how cool i think you are
Leftover MosquitoSomeon...
Posted by on Wed, 09 Apr 2008 23:18:00 GMT |
Rose Hills Cemetary |
Drove the long winding road up to the top again todayI got high and made the rain's stint pass over
L.A. is much easier to understand When looking at it as a whole
Two of three crows stuck it o...
Posted by on Sat, 15 Mar 2008 23:09:00 GMT |
my chair |
i found herout of luckon a Bellflowersidewalk
her legswobbledher seamstore
i helped herin my truckand aftera few screws
she wasas goodas new
2007
Posted by on Mon, 03 Mar 2008 21:45:00 GMT |
