Poetry for the Rusty |
I awake to the longing, again, of unfinished.
Of the almosts and waiting to be less real.
I sleep in my walk, wake in the breaking of blue
And wonder, as most, the exact time I unraveled.
Wha... Posted by on Sun, 27 Jan 2008 19:36:00 GMT |
New Poem |
Grandview Grille and Heavy-Eyed
Looking for a clean holeto fly through,the sparrow shoots his wings outtoward gaps in the city-darkened buildingsproviding a maze of wrong turnsfor her, the recalcitra... Posted by on Thu, 19 Jul 2007 13:33:00 GMT |
Falling Into |
It was winter, West Virginia, and you were four. Nose glued to half frozen window pane, you watched the snow fall slowly. Grandma's 1950's funky floor radiatorheated your wiggly toes as the thick red ... Posted by on Tue, 05 Jun 2007 05:57:00 GMT |
For the Friend, Hopeless Romantic, and Bored |
You blow the dust off
The cracking cover of our journal,
The one for years we sent back and forth
Between hardship and heartbreak-
Our thoughts passing by hands
Of post office employees everywh... Posted by on Thu, 31 May 2007 21:00:00 GMT |
The Last Dawn, First |
Everyone has those days. You know, the ones where almost everything makes you sleepy and smiley and all you want to do is passss out or watch a movie. Luckily for me, this day also proved to be, in i... Posted by on Sun, 29 Apr 2007 18:22:00 GMT |
An Unknown Master |
Today, I find my footsteps following the words from poems like Lacrimae Rerum and Best-Case Scenario, both passages smudged by my dirty fingers and bearing years of coffee stains. Today has been a day... Posted by on Fri, 27 Apr 2007 12:29:00 GMT |
Beginnings |
This Wednesday, I'll be reading a new poem at the tub for the first time in weeks. It should be a fun night, especially since I was told by a couple different (ridiculously talented) poets that they a... Posted by on Mon, 23 Apr 2007 23:32:00 GMT |
A Recap |
Tonight, everyone living on my hall had to attend a meeting. Usually, my friends and I ignore these gatherings on purpose since they usually include a severe reprimand (usually for only us four) on h... Posted by on Sun, 22 Apr 2007 22:12:00 GMT |
To All The Night Owls |
SO its nearly midnight and I am loosing resources in which to procrastinate. Mind you I have yet to start studying for my online pysc quiz due in...five hours. That's when it hit me...I haven't... Posted by on Sun, 15 Apr 2007 20:53:00 GMT |
I am Waking Heart |
My skin ripples
And folds over in the wind,
Morphing to sustain the silence
That I may be comfortable
Under unyielding stares.
This chill fixes my eyes
Between your frozen gazes
But I can't help but... Posted by on Mon, 19 Mar 2007 12:46:00 GMT |