The Sun and Our Songs |
The Sun and Our Songs Much like the sun that rises and setsso too dothe lives of those we love. Remember these wordsI tell myself.No matter where we areor where they areor where the sun isour days w... Posted by on Thu, 11 Dec 2008 23:00:00 GMT |
When We Live |
Sand blows everywhere
every day it seems
all around.
In the wind and water its carried
about me and through me.
My mind is a dune.
I can't see past my face
most of the time.
Can't see pa... Posted by on Wed, 28 May 2008 23:28:00 GMT |
The subject of rumor and great reportability |
My mind strains to catch my breadth
zigzagging through the crowds and faces
bleached white and matte with lead.
Victorian pretense disguise modern libido
as words from loudspea... Posted by on Fri, 15 Feb 2008 00:20:00 GMT |
faith in people |
I love the phrase "what are friends for", espeacially these days, and I mean that sarcastically. Lots of people call themselves your "friend", just like lots of people use the word "love", like ... Posted by on Thu, 06 Sep 2007 00:54:00 GMT |
magic they never told you about |
The spell is as yet unbroken
I can now clearly see..
Looking around me,
the debris,
crystal slippers having fallen
everywhere on this cold marble floor
amungst
The remnants of apples
and a few... Posted by on Thu, 04 Jan 2007 09:49:00 GMT |
My Fingers Worn Thin |
My fingers worn thin
I recoil at yet another request to bring more water up the mountain.
Your voice, now an echo
off putting and distant from above.
I stand here in the valley
warm and swollen... Posted by on Wed, 05 Jul 2006 23:48:00 GMT |
Get your fucking thumb off me |
Oh day job, once needed and thankfully, now, that need has past.
Your thumb is fat and heavy on my shoulder.
Your voice cantankerous and critical to the last s... Posted by on Mon, 26 Jun 2006 12:01:00 GMT |
Whats love scott ta do, scott ta do with it? |
I love Tina Turner. Better yet, I love her story. I was just thinking about scars, the metaphysical ones. You know the ones, the ones that really fuck us up. Because sometimes we let... Posted by on Sun, 25 Jun 2006 22:38:00 GMT |