Change Your Sheets |
Change your sheets
Midnight morning,
Torn and yawning
In my head
Was it a dream?
Last night
Dressed to undress
Body was burning,
Fingers polished and yearning.
Cupping...
Posted by on Tue, 14 Aug 2007 05:13:00 GMT |
A Pantoum: Mothers Story |
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I found a body late in the river last night,
Sodden in sacrificed hours,
Strewn aside, like a hand me down dress.
&n...
Posted by on Tue, 07 Aug 2007 01:19:00 GMT |
Warmed By The Drift |
I want to wrap you in flowers from wounds
make you invisible into dream
Sing songs on road trips to you
Wait in waiting rooms, and cues and line up with you
Get to know you
See you...
Posted by on Mon, 16 Apr 2007 07:50:00 GMT |
Untitled |
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I
Lie still, without sound
Still as stone,
In the midst of the shooting sea
Away from the cold winter ice
I
climbed a tree, a rock and reached a cloud
without consequence but d...
Posted by on Mon, 16 Apr 2007 07:45:00 GMT |
