r e m a i n s |
remainsby k.m.afor weeks now they remained untouched:long standing stalks of bristle brushesgrouped bouquet-like in an old marinarasauce can--the others reservedin a bamboo-wrapped sheath--proper tool...
Posted by p-dubs on Mon, 29 Oct 2007 02:16:00 PST |
k u n d i m a n : p a r a / t i |
Kundiman: Para/tiby k.m.a.Standing outside with Marlboro drags and sucked smoke We chatted side by side apart from cloud crowded others and music sweat from withininfinite semblances of a Rorschachinc...
Posted by p-dubs on Mon, 29 Oct 2007 01:59:00 PST |
m i s s e d t r y s t : u n d e f i n e d |
missed tryst: undefinedby k.m.a.i would hate to equate you to some dirty little secretmissed tryst undefinedbecause i had to battlewith the idea that Imight be abandoningmy one true love--no! you spea...
Posted by p-dubs on Mon, 29 Oct 2007 01:56:00 PST |
f l o w |
flowby k.m.a.sanguine flowmasked realby myPentel flowstripped scriptsscribbles turned scrawlonce dippedin inkwellsof historical brawl red seeped in the month...
Posted by p-dubs on Sun, 14 Oct 2007 08:53:00 PST |
s o u l . m a t e |
in the bottle you will find:although these might not be my own words, i found [this] just for you. because we look in the same direction together, and travel in parallel ways. then at some point, onl...
Posted by p-dubs on Sun, 14 Oct 2007 08:45:00 PST |
p e n m a n s h i p . b a b y . i t s . a l l . a b o u t . t h e |
for all the W R I T E R S and ANYONE who knows the power of a scrawl spread out on a blank surface. because sometimes a word is better on a page or up on a wall. because sometimes the word no sooner ...
Posted by p-dubs on Fri, 14 Sep 2007 08:08:00 PST |
ya tu sabes! |
you already know. this goes out to the beauties i've encountered, crossed paths with, and sent me along my way. may we continue in this dance, this ritual.excepts borrowed from: 'it's never too late...
Posted by p-dubs on Fri, 07 Sep 2007 05:20:00 PST |
p i n k |
for the ones who know . . . and for the rest to keep on guessing------------she shines pinkand like a river she dividesdown the middleher smooth silky landonly once openedbut now barrenand craving a...
Posted by p-dubs on Sun, 29 Jul 2007 11:01:00 PST |
<3 |
ugh. depressing blog last.had to get it out tho.anyway here we are...i at least ended the night wellwith a lounge, some good food and drinks.yahhhhhhhhhhhh beetch fest yahhhhhhhhhhhhh?this cityshe ne...
Posted by p-dubs on Sat, 28 Jul 2007 12:18:00 PST |
no longer could be |
man. oh. man.today was a funk--i think i had an epiphany at work.-------------------i'm just about done and readyto move on.today was a day to walk right outand just say to hell with itnot to quitor g...
Posted by p-dubs on Sat, 28 Jul 2007 11:33:00 PST |
