Hope to see you at The Warehouse in Hartford on Saturday!! |
... Posted by on Mon, 16 Mar 2009 09:56:00 GMT |
Throwin a towel |
Don't lose sleep over it he said
If he only knew what it doesn't take to keep me
He would have given me everything a long time ago
Living in freedom wasn't always what I needed
But it seems to be ... Posted by on Thu, 29 May 2008 07:07:00 GMT |
Makin It Last |
Let's forget this town and pack a bag
And settle in a place we never thought we'd be
Let's tell stories of our past to people on the street
Let's live it up in Hollywood without the starlet name
Let'... Posted by on Thu, 29 May 2008 06:22:00 GMT |
Brainfood |
I juggle time bombs with pillows above shards of glass
And listen to heavy metal as I pray to my God.
Somehow my life compares to no one
Yet I see myself in him and her and them.
Your little mind, sta... Posted by on Thu, 15 May 2008 06:49:00 GMT |
Not Ajar |
A door in the room of a crowded thought,
Lacking a lock or the key to crack it.
A tear to the thought of a door stuck shut,
Eating away at the paint slowly and slowly.
A memory to the tear for what it... Posted by on Thu, 20 Mar 2008 13:03:00 GMT |
Unblinded by Barack |
For the love of a poet with a political eye.
Words flow with past men in soulful mind.
Bringing newness, refreshment,
Mysterious forces.
A craft first and foremost,
Undeniable realism.
We, who you fig... Posted by on Thu, 20 Mar 2008 02:59:00 GMT |
Visions |
In a sense, I've never felt real in this world. My dreams and visions
of those dreams were always a better portrayal of me as I moped around
in this life I partially created. I get glimpses often an... Posted by on Wed, 06 Feb 2008 16:17:00 GMT |
Lumin |
It peaks up over the mountain,
Like a child waiting to be discovered.
It taps on the glass of my lonesome room,
So thick that I feel its presence to awaken.
It follows me.
Becko... Posted by on Fri, 25 Jan 2008 14:14:00 GMT |
Dont Wait Up |
All aboard my selfish play
Do I not wreak havoc with my muse?
Sands of my mind
Flubbing the gears of good reason.
Ahhh!
Who seconds this motion?
I suspect none or selfless one.
The window to th... Posted by on Fri, 18 Jan 2008 09:06:00 GMT |
Existing Unexisted |
Chalk it up to nothingness.
I conquer truth with fear.
Slighted. So it seems.
Misunderstood.
In a world
of so called normalcy.
I feel more than most.
My hands distort in new light.
Pupils of hal... Posted by on Fri, 11 Jan 2008 03:56:00 GMT |