the artist inside |
I have an artist inside of methat can't get out.She is a sweet little birdfull and pregnant with sound.I have an artist insidethat won't come out.I want to splatter painteverywhere. I want my shoes t...
Posted by on Sun, 17 May 2009 14:56:00 GMT |
Dreams of the not so new bent |
ControlMirage through the myriadand the tatto envelope too. The shriek cry late at night is falseand so too our impulse.I hate the 3:00 am realization feeling that isso sick, down deep...to the bones....
Posted by on Sat, 04 Apr 2009 21:23:00 GMT |
Milk |
Two times a new Thursday and that walk.not Many come our way like thatI hate the words and voices that people our asphalt.20 years ago I tried to write somethingMilk, holds a new city night. Californi...
Posted by on Sat, 28 Mar 2009 22:40:00 GMT |
Sara C |
Sara-Fingertips Made of RainA breath, a touch...and then furtive looksthrough your shutters. Moments of shudder eyes and then thatgentle whisper of rain. You are asleep with your hand on my chest.Th...
Posted by on Fri, 13 Mar 2009 00:36:00 GMT |
Bloggy bloginham van bloginstein |
My wings are bentand dangerous as her eyesat cocktail hours and other scams.We reach through the thirst parchment, parliament, playlandand find that one elusivefine olive of doubt.the dragon and maybe...
Posted by on Sat, 20 Dec 2008 20:08:00 GMT |
Top 10 Ways Derek Can Get His Mojo Back |
Top 10 ways Derek can get his Mojo Back 10) Start telling everyone to, "suck it! Suuuck it biotches!"9) Bavarian goat milk baths; thrice daily.8) Respect the liver homie.7) Post extravagently enth...
Posted by on Thu, 22 Jan 2009 22:44:00 GMT |
The drive home |
The Valley of smoke, shadows and a bit of fire
Winding, sperpentine road and an endless heart that craves asphalt
and fine paint. Some wine and women and a bit of song too.
This valley that I h...
Posted by on Sat, 08 Nov 2008 22:41:00 GMT |
The Big Empty |
The Big Empty
The pines sway violently in the November sleet/ snow and sometimes
a branch or bundle winks and talks to me.
Today was long and drawn and I spent a few
looking out my bedroom window at t...
Posted by on Sat, 01 Nov 2008 20:12:00 GMT |
American Towns |
Somewhere Near the Columbia River
Coiled cables and crumbling statues
are all that gather at the rails these days anymore.
Foursquares the asphalt and you have to shut your eyes
your ears too because ...
Posted by on Fri, 17 Oct 2008 21:10:00 GMT |
Satan's Cheerleaders (1977) trailer |
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jcKVf6rsYts
Someday I hope to write a script this great.
Posted by on Sun, 03 Aug 2008 16:45:00 GMT |
