he has spent a lifetime looking... |
he has spent a lifetime looking for history in stones, the bodies of greatness, stories & evidence of truth in the legends&while I have spent only short-time looking for life,reasons to love and simpl... Posted by on Sun, 05 Oct 2008 10:16:00 GMT |
(san jose summer 90 PART 1) |
it's a throw back thought and as a cure it has no parts to it,still,there is jeopardy,as risk reveals itself and all-the-while,desire poundsand I know my reach, unlike before,and what it could be& wha... Posted by on Sun, 05 Oct 2008 10:11:00 GMT |
(san jose summer 90 PART 2) |
do you remember the promises that were kept?not those drawn from the slurs and hangings but from the lips and through the about-face and high cheek&don't pretend to ignore those head pictures or ... Posted by on Sun, 05 Oct 2008 10:08:00 GMT |
this town had risen... |
this town had risen well-ago and long; was well into terminal amnesty and bearing fruit beyond the trees...then suddenly all... the aberrant!by thunder and went gone... all boarded over... and each... Posted by on Sun, 05 Oct 2008 10:06:00 GMT |
Punk M.F. or Standing Case On, No Case Stands |
I cant believe that I did what I did despite a prior-placed hold pushing bold to forbid -I took a showboat slide into the reticent grid - and even worse, with the guise of a kid venting excus... Posted by on Sun, 05 Oct 2008 10:01:00 GMT |
she pinned the rose to the wall... |
she pinned the rose to the wall, upside down and through its heart with labors iron thornshe was sure it would cut down on her sorrow- for her, flowers had always brought with them mercies and good... Posted by on Sun, 05 Oct 2008 09:54:00 GMT |
I happened to catch you in a moment... |
I happened to catch you in a moment,a quick wall of face and smile that I'm still trying to climb.the warmest notion of touch in a blink,a captured story of your life in a turning blush,and the way yo... Posted by on Sun, 05 Oct 2008 09:48:00 GMT |