Monday, November 16, 2009

cautious

You pinched the high frequency,
the strand of silk that carried the self,
until it was lost
in the infinitesimal wrinkles of your fingerprint.
You pulled at my eyelashes,
tugging
until each
petal
fell;
until the pigments in my eyes dissipated
to the back of my dead-weight mind.
You plucked out each bone until I lay,
a pile of thickly delicate skin.
ready

Wednesday, October 7, 2009

Thursday, August 27, 2009

see-me-(n)ow (for parker)

"who pooped on this"
mixed with foolish pride
moo-fish-hide
no rhyme
ing today, nuts nuts in a bowls
swollen throats&&goats
"""before you came"
into this world
into this girl
there was a boy with a curly face
unknown race
thoughts pouring out of my eyez
recieve the fliers
i'm given out
(not so easily, more feesibly)
seems to me
life is a roller coaster of voices,
so many choices hoisting my mind
into the air

the devil will come in my room.
and eat.
my.
baby.

carrots.

Wednesday, August 26, 2009

zashama-koobahsheena (for zach)

what is inspiration?
perspiration - sweat drop down my balls
ball-oons, baboons
crawling on the ground
inch by inch
we move closer to the edge
sonic zoom - ba
(flash of light)
lost sight of importance: portable instance
I could never surrender
thoughts unheard
deferred:
preparations necessary
what you IS NOT is what is to be
you.

Response to Death of Ted Ken-Ken (for Phoebe)

keeping heads, tails, up like acrobats
A-CROW-BAT, beats a crow
//SunShINe
light or sight-interference????
sunglasses everyday, living the way
life happens
the only way to take it.
going against all obstacles, popsicles.
TO THE FULLEST- wax and wane
you're upper lips (2 sets, 4 layers)
pulling me farther from the seeds i've sown
shown you
how to
fight for the site of happening;
stuffing your bags
chubby cheeks breakin chairs in corners unseen
WWJD!!!!
challenge the extra mile of hopeful-less
don't mess with my best! LOL!
DI'YOUREALLiieFUCKINLAUGHOWWLOOUWW?
eating glass like paper cones or ice or snow
al gore, so so environ-mental
(envy ron's men ta tas)
clockwork against the wind.
blowing hats and socks and feathers and little items away

next steve: (for steve)

Noticing the hidden lines

Behind the signs

That we perceive, perfection

As life-living, site-seeing, keep-bleeding

“hold me closer---

tiny, small, baby fetus

dancer”

dance the night away

play the games they play, paying hoes

with butterfliiiiez.


into the light, rainbows

glows.

Underground chambers

railroads

BLACK! WHITE!?!

don't believe in the boundaries they give to you;

bounded to yourself

live everyday with no tomorrow, = fly upwards to the skiiz

release

re-lee-sh

relish.


Old Spice 556 (for lanny)

Not a day goes by *sigh* ((
Without CRY
ING OUT LOUDDd
But life---- strife---- goes on
Without knowing consequences;
Consequently
Smile while drile-ving
But don’t get pullllled ovear
a-gain
gain a moment, own it EXPOSE IT IMPOSE IT
Make mE LosE my BreAth - uuuhhh
zahh-a-dee-do wooh-hah ya
eroding my throat a w a y
that’s what s”he said”
dust particles
parting ways
don’t ever stray-
love ya