none |
crack went, crack went the night
and eyes flew open asleep
I was blinded looking at your face
so close, yet so far from me
crack went, crack went my heart
the day I tripped and fell through
but I fin...
Posted by on Mon, 29 Oct 2007 21:13:00 GMT |
from, me |
How can I explain
How can I comfort you
when there is a light and sound and violent color
bursting from my chest?
You who have loved me since the daybreak of my eyes
and have kept the ribs and he...
Posted by on Wed, 12 Sep 2007 05:44:00 GMT |
October felt |
Arch spirit
arch back
is finding
home here where
you are here
where you will have been.
reversal sinking
in the ever
not nev, nor for
ever.
Ever
...ever.
Posted by on Sat, 14 Jul 2007 20:07:00 GMT |
sally's armchair |
Sally has an armchair
Right next to her four post bed
Where she sleeps,
And smokes,
And thinks,
And sits,
And will remain until she's dead
For she's renounced the touch of men
Of women and cats as we...
Posted by on Wed, 04 Jul 2007 18:34:00 GMT |
found and lost |
getting lost and found
and lost
and found again
we'll put up defenses
for the human sake of
being human
because if you read the good book
heaven forbids the darkness
heaven forbade the nig...
Posted by on Fri, 15 Jun 2007 06:30:00 GMT |
Visitation |
It begins with a breath:
Balancing on the abused wood of the boardwalk
Right before pad of foot delights in the irregular surface
I stop
And breathing here is a solid thing.
Like my lungs are eating
...
Posted by on Sat, 19 May 2007 21:09:00 GMT |
17 |
you know, i've known a gatsby man, he's a sad and concave face. with eyes that show everything and tell nothing macabre, large, steel, full rims that are always wettish but never weep. gels that never...
Posted by on Mon, 07 May 2007 07:38:00 GMT |
to you |
She's a bright and rolling lightand she's out of her own way nowShe's no longer stifled and so...She'll have all the time because now she is the time;to watch and show us what will bethe favorites of ...
Posted by on Sat, 05 May 2007 20:24:00 GMT |
the routine |
11:25, the routine starts early tonight.I've folded my body up on my ritual right sided curl and I face the alarm clock and the wall of my room forcing my body to try sleep out.I've already said my pr...
Posted by on Sun, 29 Apr 2007 18:51:00 GMT |
Invitation |
i am the weight of what my parents built:
wires form a frantic, churned core
i'll spread out like the oil in my water
and wait paitiently
for a knocking-
is all it takes
a downy kn...
Posted by on Thu, 29 Mar 2007 21:47:00 GMT |
