A somnium. |
First, I was standing in front of a tall, gaunt building with long, black, shiny windows like mirrors. Upstairs there was a dim light on, and the fuzzy, undefined figure of a woman sat studious in its...
Posted by on Thu, 23 Apr 2009 20:30:00 GMT |
Richard? |
Richard?He was a man.His hair was cut short, though not too short, rather, efficiently.He was a blue collar man.The walls of his room were white-washed and concrete, but only recognizably, and realis...
Posted by on Sat, 04 Apr 2009 17:08:00 GMT |
Resolve |
Resolve In the ruse of thingsI fine propriety in the essence of prayer-a certain spirit that touches me everywhereand leaves me with abackwards grasp on reality.And as my thoughts maunder foolishly be...
Posted by on Fri, 27 Mar 2009 20:38:00 GMT |
Specter |
SpecterAnd so it came to be that after a few months in college he no longer needed her. He stopped calling and found other means of enjoyment-other thoughts to entertain. She'd considered sending him ...
Posted by on Tue, 17 Feb 2009 20:07:00 GMT |
Retrospection |
RetrospectionEye to eyewith a fat green Buddhawaiting for some Revolutionto stand me up.An upheaval of the mind.For i've grown too dependent on timeand everything I touch falls asleep.Hungry, perilous...
Posted by on Sun, 06 Jul 2008 20:58:00 GMT |
Talk about it. |
Talk about it.This poem is comprised entirely of song titles.Universally speaking, we're only gonna die for our arrogance.When the levee breaks, it's the end of the world. Free radicalsno longer doing...
Posted by on Wed, 02 Jul 2008 20:30:00 GMT |
Reposal |
ReposalLost for words-so late at night when the smoke is finally settled and I pose a slumbering position beside a dimmed thrift store lamp. Attempting to write while I wait for my nightly prize...
Posted by on Fri, 23 May 2008 19:09:00 GMT |
Reflecting |
ReflectingAll for the sensation of feelingLiving just in want of you andtwist myself into somethingmuch bigger than IWhat can I say?I thrive on the fight of uncertaintyWarm my lungsbefore the start of...
Posted by on Fri, 02 May 2008 20:36:00 GMT |
Such is life |
"Such is life"Keep giving until you're gonebut it never endsit never stopslike children we put on faceswe pretendand tell ourselves,"this is the way, no need to fight,and such is life."No chance of su...
Posted by on Sat, 19 Apr 2008 20:11:00 GMT |
Selected Poetry |
Panthea by Oscar WildeNay, let us walk from fire unto fire,From passionate pain to deadlier delight, -I am too young to live without desire,Too young art thou to waste this summer nightAsking those id...
Posted by on Mon, 29 Oct 2007 17:04:00 GMT |
