Tuesday, November 23, 2010
Monday, November 22, 2010
Slick Dog
I waved at
the wrong person again
I know my mouth was
slightly open
with a spit gathered inside
I looked like a dog
I'm sure of it
the wrong person again
I know my mouth was
slightly open
with a spit gathered inside
I looked like a dog
I'm sure of it
cold froze
Why it seemed important to inform
or to let them go
push them into veins of a cold
I wasn't sure
The only thing
is what my insides felt
How my insides felt when
I dropped these/you
into the hole
I knew there was no going back
and I felt myself as the cold froze
or to let them go
push them into veins of a cold
I wasn't sure
The only thing
is what my insides felt
How my insides felt when
I dropped these/you
into the hole
I knew there was no going back
and I felt myself as the cold froze
Sunday, November 14, 2010
Saturday, November 13, 2010
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