Crowds |
Like a hound I am
Watching the watchers
My own spectator sport
Giggles and gaffas
Wide open eyes
Excited and exfixiated
Posted by Pedal Home on Sat, 16 Sep 2006 02:58:00 PST |
take more |
Take more tonight, take more!
Nothing is quite enough
That itch you can't twist, or miss,
For bliss is to be constant
And you only strive for more
More pussy, more pints, more pipes
This paradise is ...
Posted by Pedal Home on Sat, 16 Sep 2006 02:55:00 PST |
Where's my voice |
Where's my voice
A ghost that wanders
Almost home
A window shatters
Eyes peer out
To ponder matters
Evening comes to party chatter
Lonely smiles hurt the deepest
With forest fires
And life's n...
Posted by Pedal Home on Fri, 11 Aug 2006 07:52:00 PST |
Dinner |
We often eat through whole dinners
Without even saying one word
Our eyes when the meet
Instantly collapse to the floor
Such actions in such moments
Can't forever be ignored
But I will take your lead
N...
Posted by Pedal Home on Mon, 07 Aug 2006 07:52:00 PST |
Let something else choose |
Let something else choose
Let us be guided by the wind
For every little turn
Every twist and every bend
Let waves take us with them
Towards shores we've never been
Pulling us out to sea
Then back to ...
Posted by Pedal Home on Mon, 07 Aug 2006 07:49:00 PST |
Inside my chest |
I found my path and follow
These straight sidewalks towards my death
The only freedom's in my breath
So I breathe in deep and let it rest
Righ here inside my chest
Inside my lonely, aching chest...
Posted by Pedal Home on Wed, 12 Jul 2006 07:42:00 PST |
It's in the way... |
It's in the way buses round corners
Gassing through the turns
Crescendo begins
A fierce growl
It's old joints ache
Climax reached
Breath relaxed
It's in the way buildings create the horizon
Wit...
Posted by Pedal Home on Wed, 12 Jul 2006 07:40:00 PST |
