landlocked | 
 
in these days 
we rattle
so soft and absorbent
calloused, 
infected
by withered paths of history
my eczema
creeping across my hands to bulge
and split the skin
itching ... Posted by  on Tue, 15 Dec 2009 21:45:00 GMT | 
hope less   ly    tried | 
shak k i ng  hands wont settlesettle down                       now,                   please?twitchthe un comforting silence lulls me into    beer sip relieflasting long enough to confuse my heart u... Posted by  on Tue, 27 Oct 2009 21:28:00 GMT | 
regrets | 
 There is a classic trap called regrets we all carry with us,some are present regrets,ones we say at the moment or do at the moment, and instantaneously we regret them.Others are post regrets, (the mo... Posted by  on Sun, 17 May 2009 23:00:00 GMT | 
Green Street | 
tarnished brown key clings to pocket lintclothe corner, lapping the Velcro fuzz.drapes drab with dustand my money smells like cigarettes,$10 a pack.Shainrea at the liquor mart sellsbroken cartons,hiss... Posted by  on Wed, 10 Dec 2008 00:56:00 GMT | 
new itunes singles | 
Hey Folks,
Well finally, "Candy & Coffee" and "when You Gone" have gone World Wide!!!
Look for the tracks on itunes, amongst other venues like AIMESTREET, Raphosdy.com
and multiple others.
Please,... Posted by  on Tue, 11 Nov 2008 04:10:00 GMT | 
release | 
this is delicious.
sleeps into my tongue,with liquidcreamexciting shiver buds so popping melt,andin this saloon,refresh in drink sit cool,I push away the glass.
I hear the simplest wrong,song sung sl... Posted by  on Fri, 24 Oct 2008 09:54:00 GMT | 
honey(ham i am) | 
can you so illuminate
this, my strum of beat
my play of heart?
can you so influence this reverie
with smoldering wisps of glisten,
that I am transfixed within,  sun?
a glow in   &n... Posted by  on Wed, 24 Sep 2008 19:23:00 GMT | 
r o l l ercoaster girl | 
r o l l ercoaster girl
hums sweetly during  the    clack    clack     clack     rise to the top
grinningly gleeful thump... Posted by  on Wed, 24 Sep 2008 18:57:00 GMT | 
freezing | 
the cold this winter 
seeps so softly with the snow
drift   ing   on its cold flake slow
 
feather.
 
 
I hum a tune so melencholy
saturated in blossoming blue
drop... Posted by  on Wed, 17 Sep 2008 02:09:00 GMT | 
within   reach | 
down 
 
the
 
way,
 
 
she's sipping  tea,
iced dribble,
skin slick the humid street vibrates with hum truck,  
past the glass shaded curtain's ripple swing,
wafting a... Posted by  on Thu, 07 Aug 2008 19:30:00 GMT |