godammit, you most certainly cannot leave the subject blank, not when so many young lives hang |
no matter how many miles awayand how many seas and oceans and airspaces traversedBukowski still rings relevent.there is always another young girl to lie toand another crowd to scornas you turn the cor...
Posted by on Wed, 25 Jul 2007 09:49:00 GMT |
fragment of chiseling from ancient cave wall of the mind |
&n...
Posted by on Wed, 14 Feb 2007 17:56:00 GMT |
you cannot leave the subject blank |
"it must get a little lonely in there, huh?" "yea, sometimes. sometimes there's far more going on in here than anyone would ever guess, sometimes its just the opposite. there's a million glossy, heart...
Posted by on Mon, 10 Jul 2006 02:24:00 GMT |
the beginnings of a manifesto, first draft, . . . in the key of careless |
The better half of politics is social interaction: rules that need not be codified to be considered sacred law.it is time to return to the roots of social contracts,the laws which good friends abide b...
Posted by on Wed, 07 Jun 2006 01:38:00 GMT |
hasty and outdated |
the wastebasket is full tonight brimming with the crumpled remains of ha lf dra w n sket ches and a thousand rough drafts for stories left unfini . and a poem whose lines were meant ...
Posted by on Thu, 27 Apr 2006 12:11:00 GMT |
these words are stolen |
tomorrow beckons. confused. buzzes and hums in the electric cold. i'm getting the fear. remember. summer? hardly- the past is being swallowed up and whisked away so efficiently. no...
Posted by on Mon, 02 Jan 2006 03:38:00 GMT |
