addictions day (in response to Laura Muney) |
Simply revolves lazinessdrinking new about that effortmore and certainhealthy certain eating addictionthe yourself etceteraforget transition minimumlaziness addiction confusing you?addictions dayyou c...
Posted by on Tue, 22 Apr 2008 16:19:00 GMT |
incorporating entertainment academic universities academic games |
This post graduate throughoutsuccessfully graphics coursesanimation need hallam's master be reading seems universities group in long interaction developmentplaystation where advanced universities will...
Posted by on Mon, 14 Apr 2008 10:37:00 GMT |
dean and sam |
link to a poem i did for the lit-zine unquiet desperation, just putting it here to save people the trouble of trawling through their blog
http://blog.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&a...
Posted by on Mon, 30 Jul 2007 13:18:00 GMT |
A thousand christs |
What a gaping mawwhat an appetiteits like Judas Iscariotand a thousand christsWhen I look at you when your flat on your backand I am on my kneesdeceitdeceitdeceitWhat a hellish placethis bubble that I...
Posted by on Sun, 29 Jul 2007 04:00:00 GMT |
See you on the ice |
They found his body in a lanestarlight spotlightson his open brainoh lookhere comes the gossiping train going nowhereSee you on the ice then my friendor maybe not that's how I treat you after all that...
Posted by on Sun, 29 Jul 2007 03:59:00 GMT |
Stick to the day job Leonard |
I suckle this smug self-importancein my brains mild cofferswhen im at my leastest peak of deserving and sometimes I think I could just nestle a tentor write a line which would actually make some sense...
Posted by on Sun, 29 Jul 2007 03:58:00 GMT |
Poetry roboto-y |
Who was driving your car?what made you make the papers?beholdeth the murderer!beholdeth the star!Left to a debate youtubianand vile scratchingstatements of disbelief and damnationBut still you are in ...
Posted by on Sun, 29 Jul 2007 03:57:00 GMT |
The death of wonder |
I dont know what to writeand I dont know what to saytiredness just sweeps me awayon a sand coloured oceanin a bottle-necked baywhere I dont know what troubles youon a trouble-less dayand I always thin...
Posted by on Sun, 29 Jul 2007 04:08:00 GMT |
Rachael No 2 |
This goes out to the great composerthe composer of heartbeatsthe one that weaves her magic on the culture clashed boysin the red and blue city streetsunsure about chickensand the big cockerels she mee...
Posted by on Sun, 29 Jul 2007 04:30:00 GMT |
Honesty |
i have survived your little earthquakebut the tremors run through me stilllike the blue wavescrumbling me into the oceanso now i am alonehow did i get here?was it the big bolt?the truth you sent towar...
Posted by on Sun, 29 Jul 2007 04:29:00 GMT |
