Serial Boy |
It's 3 a.m.My wrist is bleedingI can't breatheSo you start reading"I'll trim a goddamn treeAttaboy, ol' Sally ol' girlCome over on Christmas Eve& I'll trimma tree."You made meSome kind of happyor ...
Posted by on Sun, 15 Jul 2007 14:46:00 GMT |
What I just happened upon while strumming my guitar. |
Ruffies and e in my coffeeAsh and bugs in the whiskeyBeen drinking how long?What will the night bring?I guess we'll see.Waiting for three to complete symmetryand writing this songWe wasted our days in...
Posted by on Tue, 03 Jul 2007 20:20:00 GMT |
words words words... |
The Fey Mail....
pester, glove, matter, original traffic, star, burden, cancer, VR (remember?), realistically, postage stamp, talk, cheat, reminder, easier, parenthesis, watch, gentle, lightning, ...
Posted by on Mon, 04 Dec 2006 11:51:00 GMT |
5 am |
There are teeth
(with familiar gaps)
on the ceiling of your
bedroom.
No dogs on the wall tonight.
But your cat
(the large black one)
Is rubbing against my leg
and purring loudly
And it sounds l...
Posted by on Tue, 14 Nov 2006 13:42:00 GMT |
Words that I like TODAY |
Sleep, dream, immobile, howl, finger, lie, tricked, caught, tackle, anxiety, tumultuous, sanguine, solidify, whimper, train, drive, formulate, contrived, repeat, tenor, horrific, malevolence, serenity...
Posted by on Sun, 12 Nov 2006 19:15:00 GMT |
skipped |
My Record is broken.Narritive over. Narritive over. &
nbsp; Narritive over. &...
Posted by on Tue, 17 Oct 2006 13:47:00 GMT |
My dear... |
I tripped over my tongueSplashing around in the water you washed your feet in& I walked on
I didn't ask for assistanceand so rarely you offerthat I couldn't bring myself to question whether or not...
Posted by on Tue, 10 Oct 2006 16:06:00 GMT |
Puck's Last Speech |
We walked around the block of the DakotaTo see where John Lennon diedI took your picture just like you wantedYou took my picture, I wondered whyCause we couldn't Memorex this moment if we tried.We met...
Posted by on Mon, 28 Aug 2006 13:03:00 GMT |
Well, not your scooter, but regardless... |
"Control yourself," she saidAnd I was like, "Of course I won't do anything like that."This isn't even real.I don't know what I think or feelAnd so I guess that leaves me with my wits.He just likes my ...
Posted by on Wed, 02 Aug 2006 11:46:00 GMT |
Re: oops from dad and a hug |
I bought a church with my trust fundTo play muuuuusic to babies and champagne...Last night I ate a hamburger. I asked the guy at the counter what was good, he said "Cheeseburger." I said, "Okay, I'l...
Posted by on Sun, 09 Jul 2006 16:55:00 GMT |
