1.25 |
They sit at the bus stop and they wait with their bags.
Three bags.
Five bags.
Bags with wheels, dusty wheels that have rolled for miles down the dirty LA streets.
Tired bags that slump out their ...
Posted by on Sat, 21 Nov 2009 21:10:00 GMT |
"The Stupidest Tea Party" |
i get it.sober at a bar...local at a hostal...starved for 10 days... gluttony on 11th the one who said no.the decisive. the ruthless.who cares if curry tastes better on mission than brick laneand froz...
Posted by on Wed, 23 Sep 2009 01:26:00 GMT |
My Blogspot Blog |
http://renee1a32.blogspot.com/"Stuff your eyes with wonder, live as if you'd drop
dead in ten seconds. See the world. It's more fantastic than any dream
made or paid for in factories." -Ray Bradbu...
Posted by on Fri, 01 May 2009 12:00:00 GMT |
Flight |
Within the darkened bedroom, he lay there asleep. Rain fell outside the window. Rain fell inside her soul. The storm hummed loudly, pounding against the walls of her mind. The lighting stung the tang...
Posted by on Thu, 20 Nov 2008 19:53:00 GMT |
Infatuations of a lonely mind |
It's the barriers of this lonely planet of a mindIt's the habitual thoughts of yesterday's regrets and tomorrow's fearsIt's the pathetic cries for something to register. To understand. To say oh this...
Posted by on Tue, 19 Jun 2007 22:34:00 GMT |
