The Whirring Cars On the Highway like Soaring bombs... |
Get out of my ears!Stop shaking my brains!Keep your dusty stone hands off of my senses, off my will...Keep your slithering, sniffing tongue from my faceAnd Your extinct rules and arguments!The bureauc...
Posted by Oxherder on Sat, 03 Nov 2007 09:03:00 PST |
Puerto Rican Ghost II. |
I'm a stranger in my life. I listen to the music (anyone's music) and I hear a million voices in a chorus of defeat. I feel the live swell of instruments in a symphony and know a hundred different per...
Posted by Oxherder on Sun, 16 Sep 2007 07:11:00 PST |
Puerto Rican Ghost. |
There's hardly ever an oppurtunity to have a solitary concrete moment. At any point, and this can manifest it self at ANY time- brushing my teeth, waiting for my turn, looking in to the face of a pass...
Posted by Oxherder on Fri, 14 Sep 2007 05:57:00 PST |
I guess I have just one thing to say... |
You exposed yourself to me on your 14th floor balcony.It was dark, but you directed me out toward the rich West Hills to illustrate approximately where the aliens hovered, quieting the howling dogs. ...
Posted by Oxherder on Sat, 05 May 2007 05:45:00 PST |
Who's the Dead Guy? (Trauma Central PICS). |
&nbs...
Posted by Oxherder on Thu, 01 Mar 2007 10:52:00 PST |
A pint of blood from me, a beloved hat, and a full day's worth of Vitamin C. |
I'm thinkin about sewing together the clothes that the paremedics cut off my frail body after the crash. The blood gives an excellent rustic note to them.
In reply to your question? Yes. I'm feeling ...
Posted by Oxherder on Tue, 27 Feb 2007 09:04:00 PST |
AN EVENING AT THE TRAUMA CENTER ( or What really rhymes with Car Crash.) |
I must have blacked out upon impact because even now (like 5 days later) I can only hint at memories that may have actually occured. Like in the ICU, I remember several nurses asking me questions of w...
Posted by Oxherder on Thu, 22 Feb 2007 02:59:00 PST |
Situational Scavanger Hunt (rough draft). |
Item # (cross upon completion):
(of course if at first you should feel awkward, then approach with even more vigor, a freedom and a time that is wholly your's can not be taken for granted... feel free...
Posted by Oxherder on Tue, 10 Oct 2006 05:50:00 PST |
This aint the states, eh? |
(Its hot in British Columbia.
There's a small "red light" district near E. Hastings St. where Canada has generouslly agreed to dole out methadone to the kind hearted Junkies in effort to steer them aw...
Posted by Oxherder on Sun, 23 Jul 2006 03:39:00 PST |
Make 'em say meow. |
(an open letter to kids of a feather)
Hello my darlings....
Summer is stirring the loins, no? I hope all is well with your ideals (and for the most ineresting of you- the lack thereof) and surely your...
Posted by Oxherder on Fri, 14 Jul 2006 05:29:00 PST |
