When I am crazy and you talk to me anyway |
When all the demons that make me slightly creepysneak on to my shoulder and have no paper to rest on When the little creatures that live in my twisted history jump out and tell me allkinds of nonsence...
Posted by on Mon, 11 May 2009 07:27:00 GMT |
Harvey Milk's lover killed him self because of the closet... |
He sat in a lonley room, after love making and deep kissesHe sat in his yearing - stayed until he could not bear itHis lover Harvey would not admit their secretHarvey Milk lived in a time when people ...
Posted by on Sat, 09 May 2009 22:16:00 GMT |
The Ghost of Maria Callas sings in the park at night |
She sings queen of the night - caressing the high notes in her ghost full voiceShe is igonored as she walks through the farthest part of Sunset and up into the hills.She sings for the hiking paths, an...
Posted by on Sat, 02 May 2009 07:33:00 GMT |
When my mother died I read a book |
It was the book made into a move starring Liza Minelli.It was about two quirky people in lustish, not quite love.My mother died in the afternoon.The people in the book had troubles.My mother slowly st...
Posted by on Thu, 30 Apr 2009 18:30:00 GMT |
Never Judge What God Had Brought To The Table |
It's spicy and odd shapedOthers at the pot luck are not amusedHe is excited because he knows what it tastes likeWhat God brought to the table is Rich and CreamySweet - Almost too sweet, but just sweet...
Posted by on Wed, 29 Apr 2009 07:23:00 GMT |
Reality bit me one the ass - and it stings |
I will have to get on my knees again and beg for mercyI will have to put off an uncomfortable smileI will have to look in the mirror and wince againReality has teeth like daggers - cutting into delusi...
Posted by on Tue, 28 Apr 2009 07:09:00 GMT |
Is ok - man, It's ok... |
It's ok that you miss him he sang to you when you drove - you laughed as you listened to his agent yell on the phoneIt's ok man, its okHe was a wizard at the pianoand a voice like a starhad a fire in ...
Posted by on Sat, 25 Apr 2009 12:21:00 GMT |
Jonie was juggilng in the produce section |
She was in the middle of her day, and just began juggling.Tossing lettus, and apples in the airSinging a song she made upShe had this crazy imagined happiness, that made her juggle.Other women that mo...
Posted by on Thu, 23 Apr 2009 08:54:00 GMT |
Blow out the candles and make a wish |
Close your eyes tight, its not your birthday but you bought a cakeLight the candles and put on the paper hatClose your eyes tight, its not your birthday but you bought a cakeAnd make yourself some wis...
Posted by on Sun, 19 Apr 2009 08:31:00 GMT |
The silver faced angel found a penny on the writers floor |
And for no known reason began chewing on it. The writer still amazed and thinking he was just really high, started to hear voices in his head.Disruptive, agressive, pirates and Ex-girlfriends, and th...
Posted by on Fri, 17 Apr 2009 10:19:00 GMT |
