.the secret language to the deaf ears. *poem* |
Please don't wave goodbye.
Instead,
Let your outstretched
Palm
Relax.
Let your fingers
Roll
Like Tony the Tiger's
R's
And
Punch me in the
Goddamn face.
And do it hard and do it now.
Do it like you mea...
Posted by .spence. on Sun, 03 Dec 2006 11:59:00 PST |
It's a SMALL PACK, in your bones...*poem* |
It's a SMALL PACK, in your bones...*poem*
I don't even know
If this is a poem
Or a call to arms
But all I want in life
Is to have a bunch of really awesome adventures
And then be a rad da...
Posted by .spence. on Sat, 02 Dec 2006 01:17:00 PST |
Xerox Me Jesus (*poem*) |
I'm of
The school of thought
That ghosts
Are psychic stains
Left behind long after someone has died.
That ghosts are a video looped for what could be eternity
Of an action that someone undertook frequ...
Posted by .spence. on Mon, 20 Nov 2006 10:08:00 PST |
untitled *poem* |
i find myselfloosing myselfon a late night racedown Dundas.i'm being lapped by my ownshadows.and while i'm not a physicistnor do i possess any knowledgeof light refracting nor the theories that s...
Posted by .spence. on Sun, 15 Oct 2006 09:29:00 PST |
Oh We Are Monsters *poem* |
Outside my window is a lot of shit
And as things would
Have it
Shit seems to be nocturnal.
So sometimes
Most nights
I find my length lying across the width of my bed,
On my belly like a sniper,
Watchi...
Posted by .spence. on Sun, 30 Jul 2006 11:34:00 PST |
Ghost Road Trains part 2 *poem* |
I dont know where it comes from
But I eavesdrop on the long distance calls
A far away train makes
To the city below.
Freight cars
Splashing through
The street lamps line of sight,
Caught in the head l...
Posted by .spence. on Sun, 30 Jul 2006 11:18:00 PST |
Ghost Road Trains part 1 *poem* |
TV makes me stupid,
And outside a street sweeper
Blabs stories that no one wants to hear at this hour of night
Sob stories for empty streets
Tear streaks like a slugs foot prints.
My curtains,
A cape ...
Posted by .spence. on Sun, 30 Jul 2006 11:14:00 PST |
I Need About Tree Fiddy ; Part 1 *poem* |
An old man,
So short
He would not be eligible to court most roller coasters,
Flicks his wrist like
A geisha
Opening her fan
And lets a rain of sun flower seeds pour
From his cloudy fingertips
And pige...
Posted by .spence. on Sun, 30 Jul 2006 10:56:00 PST |
My Legs Await Me in Paradise *poem* |
For Lood (sorry) & XmshL (thanks) & Rose (semi-roomie)
A couple with a baby
(Maybe 2 years old)
Came into my work yesterday and the little girl was
Adorable
And
She just ke...
Posted by .spence. on Tue, 20 Jun 2006 10:38:00 PST |
The Secret Handshake have now been kicked off myspace 3 times!!! |
it's official, the secret handshake are the most bad ass internet gaylords of all time. we have now successfuly pulled off a hat trick of myspace bannings thanks to our difficulties with "the man" and...
Posted by .spence. on Thu, 08 Jun 2006 11:18:00 PST |
