Loveless Whether Were Halfing |
The forecast forecasted sunny blue skies,
But it keeps on raining, down from my eyes.
The clouds are fogging my chance for tan,
The fog is clouding my sun day plans.
You gave me yo...
Posted by Belle Starr on Tue, 06 May 2008 10:49:00 PST |
Mine Ours |
My air, my space, my time, my place-None of this belongs to me.Water is recycled through the world, having been ingested by at least seven other people who came before me.Tears I cry once belonged to ...
Posted by Belle Starr on Fri, 29 Feb 2008 09:32:00 PST |
Lessens |
I slowly become inebriated on oxygen, an overabundance of oxygen.
The catch: the barkeep doubled the hydrogen in these oxygen shots.
The concoction's salty pizzazz taunts young Ali...
Posted by Belle Starr on Tue, 29 Jan 2008 12:52:00 PST |
Showers |
should be heated and better insulated. I would certainly be more apt to take one if I didn't worry about frostbite and my own demise.
Why does it have to be so cold? It was eighty-five deg...
Posted by Belle Starr on Tue, 27 Nov 2007 08:32:00 PST |
Subtlety--a Haiku |
Hey, button-pusher,
Older's not always wiser--
Oh grand grandmother.
Posted by Belle Starr on Fri, 23 Nov 2007 01:42:00 PST |
Imbedded Thoughts |
Inside your head is a place you can find to confide.
Home. Absolution. Self-denial. Self-appraisal. Self. Solace. Nakedness.
When you have guests over, you feel as though you have to make th...
Posted by Belle Starr on Wed, 14 Nov 2007 03:17:00 PST |
Ulcer with Conjuctivitis |
Thanks Leftie. As an eye, you need attention do you?! I just bought you new sunglasses but, Noooooo, apparently that wasn't enough.
Well, you just cost me $100 so you're grounded...
Posted by Belle Starr on Mon, 29 Oct 2007 02:03:00 PST |
On Streaking... |
It was dark. No one has evidentiary support. NOTHING can be proven. For all you know, it was group hallucination. In fact, yeah, that's what it was. Stick with it. &...
Posted by Belle Starr on Mon, 04 Jun 2007 01:36:00 PST |
Home, Sweet Home |
After making my trek across the country to battle Seattle's derby, I am glad to be home. I missed my cat, I missed my electric toothbrush, and I missed my bed most of all.I met so many wonderful...
Posted by Belle Starr on Wed, 30 May 2007 04:55:00 PST |
Reflection |
When I look in the mirror, I do not always recognize the person staring back at me. Before those very eyes, my body has stretched and molded itself into an entirely new being. I am an adul...
Posted by Belle Starr on Sun, 18 Mar 2007 02:59:00 PST |
