Thursday, September 27, 2012

I went down to buy
some ice tea, hi
I said
she dead
the man smiled
I felt wild
she not really dead
so I went to bed
in the morning
I received a warning
i was in mourning
that morning
because, like before i said
she dead
it was true
boo hoo


Wednesday, September 12, 2012

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Sunday, September 2, 2012

to a weak breasted dirty chested bread rolling bastard I see a buttered time around a studio park and a studio walk I am tired and I am barely haunted but I feel some breath on my sleeping painting panting shoulders

photos of ghosts in the studio

i've been trying
lord knows that I've been trying