lady day and the swinging men |
thats not truethats not trueyesyou smiled.smile. it's not that blue.it doesn't have to hurt.roll to your sideno,your other sideit's different on the otherside of the bed,the colder sidethat asks for s...
Posted by on Sun, 12 Jul 2009 21:52:00 GMT |
Why does the apple not fall far from the tree |
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(google search suggestions, one word at a time.... not finished)why
do cats purr?
why do men cheat?
Why is the sky blue?
Why do dogs eat poop?
why do men have nipple...
Posted by on Sun, 05 Jul 2009 17:44:00 GMT |
Can you hand me a beer from that case |
There are those subtle expressionsunlike those of an opening smilebut more like those of adragging brow line towards mid forehead-a closing curtain;the dropping crown of hair,that bows at the taking o...
Posted by on Wed, 10 Jun 2009 20:07:00 GMT |
single filed suits |
(to: you feel that negative vibe...)you're not welcomed herechange your bootswe know where you've beenand the dirt you've broughtto weasel off onto other welcome matsso cut your hair you fucking hippy...
Posted by on Wed, 10 Jun 2009 19:36:00 GMT |
Courtyard |
let your hair hang lowlet your arms tie girls togetherwith curtains and bowsand covered with blanketsthat smell like cigarettesstop smokingstop growingyour hair-it's too long,it's starting to smell.
Posted by on Sun, 17 May 2009 20:48:00 GMT |
Grow the fuck up |
We've gotten to the bottom ofthe pot,swollowed it's dirty gritand scraped up with our teeth, the same ditry proof thats been festering under our nails,with where we've been but still we'll stare at ea...
Posted by on Sun, 17 May 2009 20:05:00 GMT |
Czech Women Made Me Hungry |
Czech women love their stockings,Watching a row of them withSearching facesDangling over the Charles bridgeStretching their stumpy opaque covered roots;Chunks of their bodies squeezed into Dark constr...
Posted by on Sun, 17 May 2009 16:45:00 GMT |
Thirteenth Grade Minds |
Were all just four-teen year olds Lip glossed and highHeeled, moving through the worldLike on skateboardsHigh-fiving the worldAnd kissing any of its permissibleSurfaces.Grinding in and outOf liquer ...
Posted by on Sun, 17 May 2009 16:39:00 GMT |
Over And Under the Charles |
We take pictures of the highsIn life, but like Cigarette smoke, those feelingsTrail away andDisappear.We can always take the next Drag and find loveIn similar frames but Even the stills that composeOu...
Posted by on Sun, 17 May 2009 16:14:00 GMT |
Not yet |
some things are so true about peoplelike contridictions in traitsand thoughts and stancessome things are so true about their personalitieslike their flaws and hidden selvesand epiphannies and real lif...
Posted by on Sun, 17 May 2009 15:55:00 GMT |
