Temporarily Forever |
You say Forever
My mind can only grasp days
In the end, it was just days
Till your forever turned to nothing
My mind starts going
Pondering my past
Over analyzing
Always Over Thinking
Your memo...
Posted by Carlos Santiago on Thu, 10 Apr 2008 12:42:00 PST |
The Raven |
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore--While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,As of some one gent...
Posted by Carlos Santiago on Thu, 14 Feb 2008 01:45:00 PST |
Just another spinster |
it was meant to be this way.
i planned it all out in my head chapters before.
you- standing against your post, flicking the excess ash from your camel filter.
my half-smile is turning back over my sho...
Posted by Carlos Santiago on Mon, 05 Nov 2007 12:26:00 PST |
Invisible Monsters |
Now...tell me your story
Just like you did.
Write it all down.
Tell me your sad-assed story all night.
When you understand
that what you're telling is just a story.
It isn't happening anymore.
When yo...
Posted by Carlos Santiago on Tue, 24 Jul 2007 08:07:00 PST |
Horny Horns |
I hear your horns echoing in the distance...
and know you are on your way to shaking me.
Every night..the same time, the same place...
Where the fuck are you taking your load?
Whom do you blare those ...
Posted by Carlos Santiago on Fri, 29 Jun 2007 11:16:00 PST |
Come and get your love |
Love is not love
Until you are madly in love with yourself.
Love all of your imperfections.
Love your physical and mental scars.
Love your mind.
Love your enemies and those who hurt you.
Understand WH...
Posted by Carlos Santiago on Sun, 06 May 2007 01:40:00 PST |
My little Jailbird |
(dedicated to Cole-slaw)Behind cement walls you sit,What did you do to cause all of this?Questions askedYou did not replyYour record says burglaryThis will take 17 years off your lifeHow did you get t...
Posted by Carlos Santiago on Mon, 30 Apr 2007 07:17:00 PST |
'Till death do us part |
So much life
In the afterworld
Squirrels playing tag across the tombstones
Crows flirting in the sky
Why is death so perminant?
Why ask why.
Try a viking funeral.
Light me on fire and push.
So the fi...
Posted by Carlos Santiago on Fri, 27 Apr 2007 11:58:00 PST |
Ode to a snail |
Starting on the concrete,you leave your gooey trailYour eyes touch the wood molding of the patio door and retractTurn white as they pull back into your headBut you keep movingup the woodAcross the met...
Posted by Carlos Santiago on Mon, 16 Apr 2007 09:53:00 PST |
Just get in the car and drive... |
Where will this road lead?Let's get lost.Keep driving.Bug splattered chrome.Life in a tin box...The sun is shining on my faceLet's take this next detour,And see where we end up.Change of scenery.New f...
Posted by Carlos Santiago on Wed, 04 Apr 2007 07:50:00 PST |
