New Year With A New Poem! |
Okay, I know I've been slacking. Don't sue. In any case, I'm nearing my meticulous completion of my first book B.R.U.T.U.S.
and it has been quite an eye-opener. Despite Adam's urging me to finish...
Posted by on Fri, 01 Jan 2010 13:57:00 GMT |
Ximena Sariñana...OR...*sighs* x12 |
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qCoWcxg8eSk
Posted by on Tue, 13 Oct 2009 22:35:00 GMT |
Bayonets and Marshmallows |
~Bayonets and Marshmallows~GoSlowly.Much tooLate for morning.Setting off today'sMore tasking thanThey briefed lastEvening.And you knowYou're just tooYoung.They're all outThere and you'reHere with your...
Posted by on Thu, 16 Apr 2009 05:32:00 GMT |
Bloodline Alumni |
~Bloodline Alumni~AnestheticMiracle.Squirming stemsUmbilical.Stirring silver instruments,Sterilizing liquidsUsher latex fingerprintsKilling all the time.When I was bornHer teeth did chatter morseTo sp...
Posted by on Thu, 09 Apr 2009 04:14:00 GMT |
Akrataire |
~Akrataire~When denialSlices you upWill you ever notice me?Sobbing skiesSwallow up rainbows;Incisions behind silver lines.I met a skin that was so harsh,Ferocious to the touch,That made my hands bleed...
Posted by on Sun, 22 Mar 2009 05:36:00 GMT |
Anything with Ninjas, Really |
~Anything with Ninjas, Really~A porcelain sharp moonSnared by Canicula.Amorous salmon flames andSulking eggshell wax.Sterling pedestals spittingStrawberry canopies from their mouths.The night couldn't...
Posted by on Sat, 21 Mar 2009 03:03:00 GMT |
Worms Die |
~Worms Die~Worms die.I knowIts hard to liveKnowing such a truth.But the proof rests inThe oak, the pine,The cedar, the steelThe box, the platter,What carries its meal.Its your bodies.Ephemeral.Why you...
Posted by on Fri, 20 Mar 2009 01:15:00 GMT |
W.M. |
~W.M.~We can relate.We're pretty closeFor being far away homes.Essays we wroteCould only fit On cardboard asBordered-in text.My brothers bornUnder certain familiesTwice forgottenBut remembered.And mem...
Posted by on Thu, 19 Mar 2009 04:26:00 GMT |
There's No I in Seance |
~There's No I in Seance~I drive the lineTry to divideThe lungs of Gravity.Beneath the sheetsIvory seepsA nova found in it's thorax.While it's abhorredI implored.Spectacle. Miracle.Whatever you may cal...
Posted by on Wed, 18 Mar 2009 03:25:00 GMT |
A Pan For Dust Holding |
A Pan For Dust HoldingThis is for ever.I can all ways count on you.I would never doubt you.I know you'll all ways re-turn.No matter how hard I push youAway I all ways happen onRemnants.Tufts.Flecks of...
Posted by on Tue, 17 Mar 2009 12:05:00 GMT |
