shattered daydreams...(Ms. Lady Person Vol.4) |
There was a CD you failed to give me that day...The songs i would need to forget you if youwent away.Bent today, seen images of love left to strayI'm gimmickless and she slipped away.I am only to blam...
Posted by on Fri, 03 Jul 2009 10:47:00 GMT |
Check out this event: ACHÉ: THE STREETS BREATHE |
Hosted By:Ceiba Artist CollectiveWhen:Monday, February 16, 2009Where:La Pregunta Arts Cafe1528 Amsterdam Avenue (between Avenues 135th & 136)New York CityDescription:the theme is love of the city, the...
Posted by on Fri, 06 Feb 2009 19:32:00 GMT |
Meloncholy Moonshine (Love drunk) |
She ruined my vision of love...
Abused me like an addictive drug,
pumped slugs in Cupid's mug
and slung dry powdered mud in the eyes
of future's children with no ties
to the lies she spewed.
but...
S...
Posted by on Mon, 22 Oct 2007 20:28:00 GMT |
Reflection on those we lost (RIP Ricky and Sophia) |
It seems that we lean back on fleshy clouds
We've taken for granted;
Born disenchanted with lifes lil antics
For death is the best magic trick our souls have
danced with.
The mystery enhances the qual...
Posted by on Tue, 09 Oct 2007 18:33:00 GMT |
Altered Vision (upon her return from the sky) |
...And soIm so damn slow at the get back,that she parachuted to lefrak &left lips smacks for me to kiss back.(i never even saw it comming)Perhaps our connection left Wessunsin fate's hands to test 'em...
Posted by on Mon, 19 Jun 2006 18:09:00 GMT |
Thoughts Before the Craps Game [June 1st, 1971] |
"....Perhaps I can be herVision of love smokin' reefer,sinner-slash-meat-eater;Heat seeker saught her to Sweeten my life.Offense repeater,Shes stolen my attention & Beat upall other preoccupying thoug...
Posted by on Thu, 08 Jun 2006 01:46:00 GMT |
The Face of Everyday |
Fixated.....
On your eyes
&...
Posted by on Thu, 16 Feb 2006 15:52:00 GMT |
Official Cryme |
Only the most elegant of princesses
Remind me of your royal beauty,
Shoot me
If i'm dreamin';
I want not reality.
I'm content living in my world
of falicy
If it means you'd wanna take a
stab a...
Posted by on Wed, 31 Aug 2005 15:49:00 GMT |
michelangelo's blind walk |
I paint poems on a wet ceiling
with a fountain pen
and laugh as the ink drips in my eyes.
The fairy tales and lies disguise the truth,
(the same with alcoholics and vermouth)
The anger i hold des...
Posted by on Wed, 31 Aug 2005 15:34:00 GMT |
The get-up & go (infatuation) |
The object of love's scripture,
use cupids blood to paint a picture;
Mr. Sentimental over nothing
sip tha
words i have crafted for you slowly...
just so the head remains.
The promise of the arch...
Posted by on Thu, 11 Aug 2005 16:19:00 GMT |
