forever is not long enough. |
There was nothing in the watchmans faceor in the sound of thesaxophone being played in the alley behind us, or in the way the lightfrom the restaurant hit the pavement below our feet, or on the face... Posted by on Thu, 12 Mar 2009 10:04:00 GMT |
fourth floor, please. |
by 2:15 we had spent most of the day in elevators. going up to here anddown to there. sometimes our spirits rose when we were going up, butsometimes, in a reversal, they fell. one time, on our way dow... Posted by on Thu, 12 Mar 2009 09:10:00 GMT |
Apostrophe Cast |
http://apostrophecast.com/authors/brianconnell.html Posted by on Thu, 12 Mar 2009 09:07:00 GMT |
I am about to put my finger on it... |
...There are no Scorpios here. That is the problem. Posted by on Sat, 04 Aug 2007 07:44:00 GMT |
I Once Believed in You... |
...with all of your glorious mirth and mocktails and let's get it on-edness, but you lost me somewhere among the Neil Sedaka record and the winky-winky and the alarm clock. Now all there is is now -- ... Posted by on Thu, 07 Jun 2007 22:43:00 GMT |
There is a Flagpole in Athens... |
...and it has written something very nice about me. Click here to get the scoop. Posted by on Wed, 09 May 2007 19:50:00 GMT |
Everything is Rising |
The sun, climbing the sky, caused the flower petals in the box outside my window to stand at attention, freeing a slumbering bumble-bee ('a slumble-bee,' I remarked to myself) who, lifting his wings, ... Posted by on Sun, 29 Apr 2007 07:26:00 GMT |
Listen to "Get Away from Myself" |
Hear that song? I wrote it. I wrote it for you and for me and for Chevrolets and for really beautiful Russian women and for London Bridge. Love,Brian Posted by on Wed, 21 Mar 2007 19:04:00 GMT |
I am not Speaking |
And the things that I'm not saying to you right now would make you blush. They'd make you cover your ears and look at the ceiling. But then you'd look back at me for just a second, to see if I were st... Posted by on Sat, 17 Mar 2007 07:35:00 GMT |
Preview Track from new album above: You Got Away |
I am difficult. I am blind. The blinds are difficult. The difficulty with which I see the blinds is blinding. Posted by on Thu, 07 Sep 2006 20:32:00 GMT |