Serenade |
Ah, sweet lilac!Lavender olfaction Tiny bouquet of four pointedPurple stars and little yellow middlesHow pungent your scent!How perspicuitous have suddenly becomeMy summertime childhood memoriesAs I s... Posted by on Fri, 05 Jun 2009 12:26:00 GMT |
In Remembrance |
ON TIMEFly, envious time, till thou run out thy race!Call on the lazy leaden-stepping hours,Whose speed is but the heavy plummet's pace,And glut thyself with what thy womb devours--Which is no more th... Posted by on Fri, 16 Jan 2009 08:34:00 GMT |
a Light Sleeper made a top 10 list of 2008! |
Josh ZangerĀ - contributor to Lost at Sea Magazine - http://www.lostatsea.net/index.phtml We're number 8!1 - Why? / Alopecia (Anticon) - This Oakland, CA-based indie hip-hop trio blends a high level of... Posted by on Wed, 10 Dec 2008 00:17:00 GMT |
In Which I Combat Office Boredom at the Jewish Federation. |
Stairs.
In the back
Of the side way
Wind way only
To the sixth floor
There, from the third
Slight jog
Skip 2, 4, 6's
Hold it tight
Make it count
It could never hurt
Or work as hard
As these:
Golda ... Posted by on Fri, 30 May 2008 00:55:00 GMT |
Lost at Sea interview with A Light Sleeper |
For all of you who ask me what A Light Sleeper is like and I can't really explain it. This might help. There are pictures and everything!
http://www.lostatsea.net/feature.phtml?fid=1442692... Posted by on Thu, 22 May 2008 08:28:00 GMT |
Jilted |
My dearest Spring,Where do I start, dearest Spring? I have so many questions. I’m only writing you because you won’t return any of my calls. Well, ok. To be fair, you did leave a voice ... Posted by on Thu, 27 Mar 2008 21:43:00 GMT |
Mathis, Texas |
We drove all night to meet you here. It was a grueling 27 hours. There were seven of us crammed into a mini-van and we stopped every two hours for small bladders. I drove the darkest hours... Posted by on Thu, 14 Feb 2008 05:10:00 GMT |
Help is for quitters |
I got canned from my night job. Waiting tables is apparently not my forte. I mean, I work real hard and I'm good at hanging out with people. I'm nice and people seem to like me... Posted by on Tue, 17 Jul 2007 15:04:00 GMT |
Two Masters |
Working a lot. Working often. Working hard. Things are getting paid off. Computer first. Big bed next. Parents in the meantime. I still drink too much. Tired, tired... Posted by on Wed, 16 May 2007 11:08:00 GMT |
Moving Walkway-Edited! |
Once upon an airport layover, I observed a few men, including the one I was dating, oogle this hot girl as she walked by. I had to do something to avoid feeling fat, so I wrote something.&n... Posted by on Fri, 26 Jan 2007 10:35:00 GMT |