last one (most likely) |
Proof That We Can Crumble Like Bread
I find myself not unlike the bread in the pantry
Sitting patiently, waiting for it's use
To perhaps someday be created, molded to another form
By ways of ad...
Posted by on Sun, 13 Jan 2008 15:48:00 GMT |
still without a computer to call my own |
The Pistol Save the Firing
My life exists as one moving and living thing,
revolving around items that I suppose can be called mine.
Floating yet functioning in a way that can only be ...
Posted by on Wed, 19 Dec 2007 23:23:00 GMT |
my computers broken so if i want to write i have to do it here |
December the Eighteenth
Would it be so bold as to ask for accomidation?
To want some form of stepping out from behind the bangs.
Is it a stretch, far beyond imagination
to hope that somehow the...
Posted by on Wed, 19 Dec 2007 06:21:00 GMT |
lovers love, dreamers dream, the hurt feel the pain and writers write it all |
Top Soil
These things aren't meant to be held
to be hidden, stashed away
but we'll smile and act like we dont know
when the truth is some unsaid understanding.
The sound will stay e...
Posted by on Fri, 14 Dec 2007 22:11:00 GMT |
another poem due to popular demand (aka drew step) |
Bent Coins
It's in a café behind windows
with stubbed out cigarettes still smoking in a glass ash tray
with spectacles and steam, all kinds of scarfs and sweaters
deep in your pockets past cell...
Posted by on Wed, 12 Dec 2007 20:35:00 GMT |
a christmas poem that has nothing to do with christmas |
Ornaments
The night is calm, cold as many others.
The Christmas tree stands, strung up by strings.
It glows with the lights of a new birth
and amongst it, two figures in the quiet.
As t...
Posted by on Wed, 12 Dec 2007 19:45:00 GMT |
dream sequencing |
so last night me and my broseph nate was chillin n shiiiiit and we went to seven eleven to get us some munchies and i discovered that i didnt have a wallet. so i started panicing wondering where my wa...
Posted by on Mon, 10 Dec 2007 13:19:00 GMT |
"there's a leak, there's a leak in the boiler room" |
i've been very upset and lonely lately. its annoying. i start school monday. i havent heard from bullmoose. this whole period right now is like all about losing your old friends and replacing them. th...
Posted by on Mon, 21 Aug 2006 22:02:00 GMT |
there's a fork on the desk |
a lot has been going on but it doesnt feel like it. i got in a fight today with my dad about my life. he wants me to get "a real job" as if working my ass of doing dishes isnt a real fucking job. i ma...
Posted by on Tue, 11 Jul 2006 00:20:00 GMT |
fuck fuck fuck |
i just got scheduled every day 4-close except friday saturday and sunday and saturday i am working 6-close. that suuuuuuucks. i have no free time. school work bed school work bed school work bed. you ...
Posted by on Sun, 14 May 2006 20:29:00 GMT |
