Showing posts with label wedlock. Show all posts
Showing posts with label wedlock. Show all posts

Saturday, 26 March 2011

forgetting the finale

tonight,I looked, found screen windows,dug trails with pruned semenand sweat fingertips,from forehead to chinsmiled coyly, muttered confessions to the moon"my lovely, lovely lover of molten and sulfur"paced used bedroom of another,quilted patterns with rabid teeth, looked wall length mirror in quicksilver eyefilled fluster in spilled V patternsignored supposed red pill, blue pill philosophycatered summer leaves to form maskrain...
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Monday, 31 May 2010

daughter of a fisherman

I remember two thingsNovember late afternoon sunlightexclamatory sparkles of dustupon lashes a fence to blue eyesthe dull scent of cat litter and coffee grinds&pacing a guttural song against the glued down tilescounting pills from green tubeswhite miniature cupcake molds, catch,then dispose down toothless gapsa sacrament with red ink confessingwalking and watchinga curious peer around cornerlingering waiting strangers in my...
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Monday, 15 February 2010

lemon juice from a plastic lemon

wreaking of insincerity walking to the mailboxlost in front yard hands look goldtouching grassy knollhead a raging suffocating battlefield lost to patriotic intoxicationfailing deep in voiceless shadowsconcrete path boxed, regulated weeds confronted and decimatedfaces box house a tan shade against jack o lantern twilightdrink whiskey from dirty glass,no dishes soaped tonightkids lick televisionfornicate social networking siteswife...
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Friday, 2 October 2009

snail in the rat trap

waited by the false ringing of some aluminum earsplayed trombone with feet of porcelain made tongue stroke many glasses half asses played with little hand of clock clicked back with chin straps and softening voicesbelieving was a fantasy meant and a precious lookedarriving in pickup truck black bed emptied bottles, vacant memoriesasking to be holy, as the white fly flits by right nostrildo I breathe like a rhinoceros and you question...
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Thursday, 23 July 2009

touching hard back to soft underbelly

Lee Miller is laughing at Jean Cocteau All black and white silhouettes Because they are wrapped in cellophaneIn a museum, dusting thin With trumpets lining up to bathe beside her in Hitler’s bathtubMarilyn Monroe reminds me of a summer’s afternoonDrinking cheap week old uncovered wineFrom a pint glassStaring at a stilettoPeering out from under a beaten couchThey be dancing under the umbrellasLarge and striped docileTaking photographs...
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Saturday, 31 January 2009

bones of animal tooth

i am not a machine, am a living, breathing, dopamine fiend pounding in frame pharaohs with sun blasted god fatigue, based on some pain when tragedy lined street tenement, paying minimum, clashing hard against clavicle bone governmental,devil run poop chute rool, someone placed golden rule down with reality tv,sickened porn with locks shot off, who are you, a tyrant ready for war, leaves on your trees flame, candles dead, fame...
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