coyote mirror |
take notice of the coyoteafter the disappearance of the catmake note that older catgiven to protecting the youngerwas on that day trapped within the adult bedroom(so that the dog would not lay on the ...
Posted by mira on Tue, 08 May 2007 03:36:00 PST |
Crazy lazy |
Recently I found myself&in the midst of laundry.Feelin like a bablin, I threw on a verse.And it went somethin like this.(Sound of clearing throat) The glamorous part of me. The laundress I am she said...
Posted by mira on Tue, 08 May 2007 03:30:00 PST |
Untitled |
My 5-year-old daughter emerged, shirtless, from her bed chamber this morning. She rubbed her eyes, stretched her arms and asked, "Is today the day that kids get to spend with their parents?"My heart f...
Posted by mira on Tue, 08 May 2007 02:44:00 PST |
prologue "Artist's Messenger" by MSH |
The once and only person of refuge took upon the message to diffuse the suffering of the lingering giggler. Translating the message was the key factor, "Habiumlactosfretolay". And what a gleeful corps...
Posted by mira on Tue, 08 May 2007 03:03:00 PST |
the essence of somekind of death |
She whispers softly to her past, "Little girl with your square head climb a tree to save the baby birds" who smell of yolk cooked with horror they shriek at the army on their heads... making a mou...
Posted by mira on Tue, 08 May 2007 02:52:00 PST |
Untitled |
Walking into his apartment is like walking into a tableau&He lies, bedridden, in the same bed where he nursed his wife gently into death as gently as possible after everyone told him he couldn't. ...
Posted by mira on Tue, 08 May 2007 02:47:00 PST |
love vine |
the symbol of lovesees the aching of the heartbreaks into panicdisoriented and dogmaticcrippled and blindtrue love grown on a vineM.S.H. copyright 2006
Posted by mira on Thu, 11 May 2006 07:22:00 PST |
mother |
falling from afari here the call ring out"mother falling like a star"no place to hidebeneath the feet of my defeati stumble to the groundmother aren't you proudif you could seethe jar you leave for me...
Posted by mira on Wed, 10 May 2006 08:42:00 PST |
secession |
can you interpret the language? can you walk in line? can you drive a while? in the secession of dreams live with me now; grow from the root take advantage of...
Posted by mira on Wed, 10 May 2006 08:38:00 PST |
hello i'm alive |
Hello are you there?the spirit that ventures into the writingdispelling the actual virtueof the components of timesomehow rambling a rhymea gypsy womantortured through timealotting a requiemfor the su...
Posted by mira on Wed, 10 May 2006 07:43:00 PST |
