oooh it feels good to be free |
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Posted by sophie on Thu, 10 May 2007 11:21:00 PST |
Youve Been Missing for Some Time |
I came to the trees in the dark, intoxicated moon under my nails, i crawled, drunk, into the stranger's mouth. From behind came the push of my friends' searching feet hitting the dirt. A dust cloud th...
Posted by sophie on Thu, 26 Apr 2007 01:07:00 PST |
one eye open |
take these pieces out of the fishbowl firstdo you dream about flying i asked, to the bottom of the ocean like last nightbecause the floor is the ceiling is eternity, i said, why is it raining, you ask...
Posted by sophie on Wed, 11 Apr 2007 10:28:00 PST |
Burried in Hollywood Forever |
Los Angeles is a 95 degrees golden throne on fireThe king is dead and the queen, a long-legged redhead, spits at the sunHusbands of hers laugh at flint dropping from her hair, casting flame to the gra...
Posted by sophie on Tue, 13 Mar 2007 12:05:00 PST |
For my friend |
I saw a ghost today or was it a flare up of something old and dead flashing impossibly fast. Was it lightning? Or just the headlights of a car, for a second, filling the street....
Posted by sophie on Thu, 01 Mar 2007 10:27:00 PST |
the revolution begins at home |
make your own thoughts: grow them on your tree and pick them, bake them, make them a revolution of life, just like a coke bottle you would buy but filled with revolution instead of coke but just as ...
Posted by sophie on Wed, 28 Feb 2007 03:39:00 PST |
Powell said, "leaves in a great story book" |
Have you ever been to the Grand Canyon? From the bottom it took me one year to climb it. I pitched my tent each night close to ridge and worried I'd roll over in my sleep, beckoned by one man's ghost,...
Posted by sophie on Sun, 25 Feb 2007 09:45:00 PST |
miner's lament |
I dumped a pile of body partsChicken gizzardsand cold heartsinto a coal cart and sent it deep down the throatof the black dimond mines.Left overs of three nights dreamsWeeping willows of screamsDresse...
Posted by sophie on Tue, 20 Feb 2007 11:46:00 PST |
write poetry, get laid |
Don't read this poem because recently I have learned that my thoughts are not what you want to hear. They are embarrassing and trite. Really, I whine about things nobody cares about, even though they ...
Posted by sophie on Mon, 19 Feb 2007 09:12:00 PST |
U.S. Out of Iraq |
I am the bridge from my blood to my freedomI am the bridge from my freedom to our loveWe are the bridge from our love to our limbsWe are the bridge from our limbs to our neighborsThey are the bridge f...
Posted by sophie on Fri, 09 Feb 2007 08:36:00 PST |
