wonder girl... |
ghosts in streets everywhere you see even if its not with me i want your heart to show its teeth grinning like an eagles beak and even if our eyes dont meet i mean after my heart has ceased to beat re...
Posted by White Elephant on Thu, 07 Jun 2007 03:02:00 PST |
double dutch... |
eternal love i see your face in every moment im awake asleep or staring off in space way more for me than three times a day fifty hours as my heart breaks to the sound of silence from your new place n...
Posted by White Elephant on Fri, 18 May 2007 03:28:00 PST |
new poetry.... |
ive been working on some things lately...so to the few that subscribe and the few interested...im sorry for lagging so fucking hard on this stuff...new pictures and new poetry in a few days...work has...
Posted by White Elephant on Thu, 10 May 2007 05:46:00 PST |
vicious truth... |
give my head a place to rest until the fall of what i left magic jelly beans and bets twenty dollars more or less rolled into a tunnel and placed until i wake in sweat head to toe with shivering legs ...
Posted by White Elephant on Thu, 29 Mar 2007 02:08:00 PST |
pity party... |
like the chronic pain in my right shoulder the smell of your wrist through the clearing of sulfur from matches we lit and watched as they smoldered the vanilla perfume i sprayed on all over or the let...
Posted by White Elephant on Tue, 13 Mar 2007 03:54:00 PST |
chocoholic... |
remember days you didnt wake the mornings you were sleeping ive slept with you too late so quietly im leaving i wish that i could stay but there are too many things we never really say secrets that ne...
Posted by White Elephant on Mon, 26 Feb 2007 10:09:00 PST |
trampoline... |
token slander in pools of naked thoughts and banter i thought i had her in my hands but couldnt grab her one more time to hear her laugh and when the cold words starts to hold i wish my heart h...
Posted by White Elephant on Tue, 20 Feb 2007 03:58:00 PST |
self destructive brilliance... |
dark in the mind more black than the ravens that hang out your window begging for peanuts and raisins my jacket is stained by the ink that we made and ill never be famous as long as im hated we ...
Posted by White Elephant on Tue, 06 Feb 2007 04:53:00 PST |
bottle blonde... |
ignore the wasted worries spent trying to forget my role in pictures old of dripping paint on telephone poles hes six foot cold drawn against the blanket folds stealing the world from my...
Posted by White Elephant on Wed, 31 Jan 2007 04:09:00 PST |
two five nine seventeen... |
weaving out your widows web youve caught the fly trapped in my head and if i had a dime for that i mean every time those things were said id have a million dollars worth of silver pouring in my hands
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Posted by White Elephant on Wed, 17 Jan 2007 11:48:00 PST |
