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Torment is not the domain I wish to inhabitwhere my lover, visible is beyond reachIf this is the punishment for my playsLet my penance be served in devotion"A heavy burden lifted from my soulI heard t...
Posted by on Thu, 04 Dec 2008 02:05:00 GMT |
aural observer |
crickets and car startersmy neighbor practicing scalesdistant thunder of the yardthis hood IS music.soon, I'll walk up to the Alaska Barwhere noone knows meor through the alley to Lady D's where the s...
Posted by on Sat, 13 Sep 2008 01:28:00 GMT |
subject to wrath |
gorgeous day closed curtains cold walking in circles keeping the sabbath death metal shadow boxingin piecesnothing donea pile of trainsbreaking rocksburning toolswasting timeloving hatemissinglosingsi...
Posted by on Sun, 04 May 2008 11:38:00 GMT |
ode to fantastic architecture |
to lay the tiles that echo your laughing stepsto set the windows that show you dawn & duskyou know who I'm talking toto build a temple to your beautydrawing the plans from memorylet me set a step for ...
Posted by on Wed, 27 Feb 2008 15:01:00 GMT |
OK for 08! |
best laid plans sit under cover of fall and snowunmoved tyrannosaurus restlest we forgetits a mustbest laid plansburied in dustBabylon or bust! Rusty balladeerrides a Detroit buspassed a field of fea...
Posted by on Thu, 17 Jan 2008 15:52:00 GMT |
Resolved |
So I didn't go out on NYE and first thing in the a.m. January 1, 2007, I was hu$tling. A turning point, certainly.
Posted by on Tue, 02 Jan 2007 05:25:00 GMT |
Wage Slavery |
"When can I go into the supermarket and buy what I need with my good looks?"
Posted by on Sun, 03 Dec 2006 17:30:00 GMT |
The Indian Summer of NO LOVE |
I have lost my mojo. It's been gone for a while.
Posted by on Sun, 05 Nov 2006 13:07:00 GMT |
