riding tu utopia |
in the heart of every temporarily bald-headed clownasking virgin girls for cigarettes at the edge of town there's Cupid shouting in a voice too innocent to bear'are you there?'right before your restle...
Posted by Lillian . on Fri, 12 Oct 2007 05:37:00 PST |
regrets |
you express the most poignant regretsin a haphazard note you carved into my deskand you left me a cigarette because i am trying to quiti died a thousand squalid and pointless deathsyet now I smoke it ...
Posted by Lillian . on Sun, 25 Feb 2007 10:02:00 PST |
Her Remains |
You can pretend this is not the endbut you better wipe off all fingerprints and leave no trace of what you've donebecause everytime someone speaks of the girl you once lovedand you even thought you wo...
Posted by Lillian . on Sun, 25 Feb 2007 10:02:00 PST |
sara |
raindrops on the roof of the caravanwere tapping to the tune of an accordeonwhile she waited for the water to get warmall winded up by a shapeless and paradoxical heart that howls in its cage like a s...
Posted by Lillian . on Sun, 25 Feb 2007 10:01:00 PST |
City Dreams |
Poisoning what was left of our bodies just as the world poisoned our thoughtsclinging frantically to a could-be that never was nor will beour dreams sank in the sinks of all the strangers whose bathro...
Posted by Lillian . on Sun, 25 Feb 2007 10:00:00 PST |
