solstice |
i see my breath in septemberand pack away my bathing suit.spaghetti strap tanksand mini skirtsgive their last hoorahs.folded neatly in cardboard boxes,taped seven timesto keep away the creatureswith l...
Posted by ♫ katie on Sun, 23 Sep 2007 02:02:00 PST |
o wise one |
"give up all hopeof having a better past"because regretis the most pointless emotionit's like putting on mascara in the rain.black lines of regretwe cannot change.
Posted by ♫ katie on Mon, 17 Sep 2007 01:18:00 PST |
weapon of choice |
if i had to go,my weapon of choicewouldn't be a gun,nor a knife,nor a noose.not some pills,no loose powder.no hospital bed,anything but that.dying to the beatof the beeps and whirrsof machines antisep...
Posted by ♫ katie on Thu, 04 Oct 2007 10:52:00 PST |
business |
the sounds you hear throughthe floor boardswill amuse you.crick the catjumps off of the bookcaseknocking off a dustyradiology textbook,he scampers offand hides in the doorway.THUD.not like thethud thu...
Posted by ♫ katie on Fri, 31 Aug 2007 12:08:00 PST |
all this time |
is it okay to hold onto'the way things used to be' when the way things are is a sad resemblance,like looking in a puddle when it is raining?and what do you ever do with your parents?those people who o...
Posted by ♫ katie on Mon, 20 Aug 2007 12:51:00 PST |
this is the story of ralph, the spider |
ralph the spiderwas a mongrel of a guy.with a good two inchesof fuzzy legs and fangsas big as a pinky nail,you didn't want to mess with him.it's an animal house here.four tuxedo cats,spiders as big as...
Posted by ♫ katie on Sat, 04 Aug 2007 09:34:00 PST |
the right |
if i kissed youon the left sideof your neck,what would happen to the right?if i took a walkto gasworks,would i find you sittingin the brown grass?downtown lights flicker as youimagine the lonely busin...
Posted by ♫ katie on Tue, 07 Aug 2007 02:12:00 PST |
pretty |
grapefruit drinksand dirty sinksmake for a nightof good cheercamera flashesand long eyelashesbat and saya prayer.is my makeup okay?is my hair the right way?thank you for makingme pretty.playing would ...
Posted by ♫ katie on Sun, 15 Jul 2007 01:09:00 PST |
slave to the needle |
ink is so unforgivingunrelentingunder skinrelics of military serviceusnamerican flags with sagging stripesportaits of cousin dan whodied last yearor grandpa.butterflies filled with pinkon girls with n...
Posted by ♫ katie on Fri, 06 Jul 2007 02:53:00 PST |
two words |
people think that thosethree little wordsare the hardest to say.but i really think it's twothank youyou can be proud in lovebut you have to be humblein thankslove ain't humble.it's selfish.so try a li...
Posted by ♫ katie on Fri, 29 Jun 2007 11:43:00 PST |
