Clumsy Youth |
I awoke today feeling broken
My limbs scattered about this
Plain carpeted floor
And as I walked to collect them
One by One
I felt a pressure that wasn't there before
The air swirled densely over my he...
Posted by Skyler on Sun, 17 Dec 2006 12:01:00 PST |
A man 9 shall beget |
Sound was a curious man about my paceI slow spiteful manWith a deep grin and short armsHe pedaled himself toAnd froSweep after SweepAs I walked from the elevatorHe, the man,Was debuted through my earB...
Posted by Skyler on Tue, 07 Nov 2006 12:00:00 PST |
August |
AugustWhat little time we have to planI was but a babe about green pasturesBefore the chill set inI watched my limbs grow longAnd my face more narrowUntil I sat as a prototype of a manAmongst a seeded...
Posted by Skyler on Thu, 14 Sep 2006 04:34:00 PST |
She Said |
Walking the faceless streets
Seemed right at this point
We had spent an hour or so
In silence about
Curbs and rusted swing sets
My eyes glazed
Her skin showing itself
In irregular patches
...
Posted by Skyler on Mon, 17 Jul 2006 10:31:00 PST |
I'm Ok |
Im ok with the friends Ive lost
I can still laugh each and every day
Im ok with the fact that every poster
In my room is ridiculously crooked
And my teeth are the same
My smile will always be differe...
Posted by Skyler on Tue, 11 Jul 2006 09:47:00 PST |
Confession. |
To be honest
Im honestly a liar
Half if not most of my day
I sit under heavy atmosphere
Waiting for the air
To crush my bones.
Too drunk to stand
Too indifferent to cry.
And I think
Ive given up on yo...
Posted by Skyler on Wed, 17 May 2006 04:47:00 PST |
Loft |
No, I know these hands arent mine
But I hope I can use them from time to time
Forgive my honesty
But they feel so familiar against my skin
And Im sure if I studied them long enough
Id find examples of...
Posted by Skyler on Tue, 04 Apr 2006 08:07:00 PST |
Three Planes |
I'm home now
But what's the sense in that word
Every wall and texture seems so foreign.
Not because I'm a wanderer
But because my heart resides somewhere else
Yes, it follows an amazing boy
As he driv...
Posted by Skyler on Thu, 02 Mar 2006 09:32:00 PST |
Warm Winter |
I always fear this season
The cold air
Is too dense
To allow airy dreams
To lift into the atmosphere
It is too frigid to admit
Warm, spontaneous, bursts of laughter
But this winter Im finding myself
...
Posted by Skyler on Tue, 24 Jan 2006 09:07:00 PST |
Sleepy Telethons |
Miles between us
Never seemed so unbreakable
So undeniable, impenetrable.
Im sitting in an unfamiliar room
Amongst dry air, dead heat
And dated carpet
Im on the phone
With the only calm
In this long...
Posted by Skyler on Wed, 11 Jan 2006 08:05:00 PST |
