communication is a social construct |
language is a difficult concept to grasp. the way we interact with words, the power we give them, and the nuances they hold are constantly changing and growing, or possibly becoming more and more dist... Posted by on Sun, 27 Apr 2008 00:04:00 GMT |
pretentious poetry for the masses |
"Involute Transmutation"
I drag my sluggish body up theglowing granite causeways lined withbronze barbs, sisterly sparks ofmetal loom around my form, riding thewind like rain.The swollen crocus breath... Posted by on Wed, 05 Dec 2007 13:47:00 GMT |
why the hell aren't you gone? |
there are parts of me i keep in public silence and other parts i've shown. then there are parts i couldn't bring myself to call my own. when i was young i didn't know better, than to run and have fun ... Posted by on Mon, 25 Jun 2007 12:51:00 GMT |
Rant on gays. |
I am a man-swirling through portals of black and red paisley, shocked momentarily into submission by reality, than allowed again to retreat calmly, with the pricks and fullness of recent pain, into my... Posted by on Wed, 18 Apr 2007 10:51:00 GMT |
J. Livingston (poem) |
There seems a dim shade
drawn over the light of yesterdays dreams,
and deep frost settled in the cracks of doubt.
A drop of blood, a seed is sown
to collapse Jenga fragile id... Posted by on Fri, 23 Mar 2007 08:32:00 GMT |
poem-Enter. |
For my first trick, I will preform a pieceI like to call: "Enter"The fairest season in my mind fora cold epileptic fit garnering black palms foryour broken hearts procession.Be... Posted by on Mon, 12 Jun 2006 17:41:00 GMT |