There’s Magic In The Air. |
there is...nobody on my floor, that'd be wishful thinking.there is no bliss too exciting. there is no wine too enticing.there is no new year.not for the phlegmatic authoress or her tiara of thou...
Posted by on Sun, 26 Aug 2007 23:13:00 GMT |
100 Reasons Not To Fall In Love |
ex-boyfriends. ex-girlfriends. empty wallets. empty promises. dirty underwear. dirty secrets. text messages. scrutiny. mutiny. not wearing the rig...
Posted by on Tue, 07 Aug 2007 22:28:00 GMT |
Bottom Of The Ocean. |
and sometimes i feel like rain at the bottom of the ocean.and sometimes i feel like the paint on my skin is dripping into oceans.and sometimes i see myself at the bottom of the ocean.and sometimes the...
Posted by on Sun, 05 Aug 2007 17:41:00 GMT |
Flamingo. |
your pale pink shirt reminds me of a flamingo.effortless.it's these connections i make.i know it sounds dumb.because it used to be that orange made me think ofhow good she tastedbut, those days have w...
Posted by on Tue, 31 Jul 2007 18:54:00 GMT |
Blogfish |
this is a messy town.i can taste the cobwebs.i can feel the breath of the sun.i am strewn about.stretched like skin on withered backtangled bones. capers and cream sauces.the wine rhine river fl...
Posted by on Wed, 18 Jul 2007 16:40:00 GMT |
Explanations! |
is resolution, or has it ever been,counting each little twinkle in the blanket of blackand knowing what each interweaving pattern creates?because patterns are built for shirts.or the weather.little th...
Posted by on Mon, 09 Jul 2007 19:46:00 GMT |
How The Hell Ya Gonna Go Blue? |
"Hey! I'll meet you at the bar.I just gotta finish a few things.Tie up the loose ends.You know,Make myself look presentable."And here comes the joke,"More like resentable! You gonna wear t...
Posted by on Thu, 21 Jun 2007 23:39:00 GMT |
Sentences. |
I haveAlwaysBeenA Man OfFragments.BecauseThat Is How MyBrainWorks.In Patterns.In Zeroes.In Steps.Balance;The ShiftOf OneLeg ToAnother. In SpiteOf MyWish. And Wishes...They WillBlindYour Ey...
Posted by on Tue, 05 Jun 2007 23:44:00 GMT |
Drugs. |
Did you find anything worth tasting?I need something that'll soften the bristles of my skin.Something to shy away my arachnophobia.Or maybe to just make it easier to talk.I never had this problem.I ne...
Posted by on Sun, 03 Jun 2007 21:47:00 GMT |
God Lost His Map Of The Universe |
We copied the roads to Saturn on a dirty diner napkin.The smell of the last few bites left in our noses.The scars of the last few nights still eroding.And that's when she picked up that magazine.It r...
Posted by on Wed, 21 Feb 2007 09:13:00 GMT |
