Monday, March 28, 2005
Saturday, March 26, 2005
After Thought
Alike, together,
a boy and pole crushed,
near death,
leaving the cool summer breeze behind.
Think please,
never to me has a cry, after life.
a boy and pole crushed,
near death,
leaving the cool summer breeze behind.
Think please,
never to me has a cry, after life.
Friday, March 25, 2005
Monday, March 21, 2005
Sunday, March 20, 2005
Wednesday, March 16, 2005
Saturday, March 12, 2005
Sunnyside Up Goes Down
The smooth moving shadow
felt the need to drive the sun up
for an egg and pan
to use my purple tongue.
Knives and forks ship eats
from some elaborate show laying there
delirious,
hot as it goes
down.
felt the need to drive the sun up
for an egg and pan
to use my purple tongue.
Knives and forks ship eats
from some elaborate show laying there
delirious,
hot as it goes
down.
Friday, March 11, 2005
Wednesday, March 09, 2005
Tuesday, March 08, 2005
Sunday, March 06, 2005
Saturday, March 05, 2005
Goddess
The head heaves through and worships white fingers,
as a luscious shining raw drool floods a road.
And water, will it ask
has language no recall after watching hot juice
from a delicate forest storm? Yes I only stop, stare,
essentially I live when in winter
and must manipulate summer to produce my Goddess.
as a luscious shining raw drool floods a road.
And water, will it ask
has language no recall after watching hot juice
from a delicate forest storm? Yes I only stop, stare,
essentially I live when in winter
and must manipulate summer to produce my Goddess.
Wednesday, March 02, 2005
Tuesday, March 01, 2005
Chanting
Do rains whisper, as those behind no power
placed up apparatus to rock out?
So go ACHE, drunk club. Live, love
as life's smooth winter urge do not shine.
When I think recalling a.m. TV. Breast puppies,
I mean they fingered franticly, meat lust
from say a language, my red incubate diamond
chant.
placed up apparatus to rock out?
So go ACHE, drunk club. Live, love
as life's smooth winter urge do not shine.
When I think recalling a.m. TV. Breast puppies,
I mean they fingered franticly, meat lust
from say a language, my red incubate diamond
chant.
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