T-shirt idea |
"You learn a lot from taking your pants off."
Posted by Kelly on Thu, 24 Jul 2008 02:42:00 PST |
Do people do things anymore? |
This world pisses me off sometimes. I actually took the time to read about this. Women can't even read or write or get an education, but they can pay five thousand bucks to get their hymen "replaced...
Posted by Kelly on Tue, 15 Jul 2008 09:02:00 PST |
April 11th |
Austerity, shunning in loneliness when a woman speaks, ages. Motionless, a harmony of wrinkles. The ideas of beauty change, for me. There is no rest. I want to talk about liquid cats and sky, clou...
Posted by Kelly on Sat, 12 Apr 2008 11:12:00 PST |
Spring |
Who is this? Spring, you are not the rain, the prostitute of winter. You see early in the season he knows her. He's waited for months to build his house. Why? There is no blooming without blossom...
Posted by Kelly on Sat, 17 May 2008 02:28:00 PST |
May |
Love is a seeker, a construct of you speaking. Our teeth bang together when we open our mouths.
Posted by Kelly on Sat, 17 May 2008 02:24:00 PST |
Something lyrical to be something |
Laden lovers stuck within two arms of who you want your lullabies to be. When I stay in your elbow, you experience that new part. No answer then. Lenses let you be a brief drop in the morning. I st...
Posted by Kelly on Wed, 23 Apr 2008 09:48:00 PST |
Pretty Ugly Upon Tricia's Request |
I am notthis time you cut withdevalued coins one word to another.Each version of myself converts into a gathered pink shirtor red curtains curled, paled, and freckled.Each convictiona different womanw...
Posted by Kelly on Tue, 22 Apr 2008 08:51:00 PST |
For Marream |
For Marream Maybe, something empty istoward me whatI am then take itthrough the pattern of a day.His face fills and eatsthe rate of, my god, commandson top of what I am sayingabout usmake him for meto...
Posted by Kelly on Sat, 21 Oct 2006 03:29:00 PST |
