February 2010
15 posts
Natural pecking order incurs during elevation devices
You step in being the first and only
Press your twisted fingers against your destination
Proceeding to the center wall, turning about and putting your hands in your pockets
Maybe even leaning on the wall while crossing your legs in a coolish manner
The noise is dull and mechanic with blips for floor notifications
Then comes the halt not...
January 2010
12 posts
Please little babe don’t let me know how you are
I see you and your brothers floating next to me
My time is drawing near and I’ll find out for myself
But that’s the pain you’ll know
We won’t ever know
Now with this wire I’ll set a trap
Tripped in the night
Caught in my net
I missed another opportune time
Now I’m left floating high
Those tears are...
I use to like trail blazing
hot summer nights calloused and vague
just the smell of the humid air and the impressions it gave
I’d run and if I couldn’t I’d walk
then one day it cracked
the egg fell apart
it split so seamlessly i didn’t get a chance to discover
what had been so important that I had trekked
that million miles many years before
my feet are worn
...
I just took my hands and placed them together
When I split them I felt water on either side
My eyes are sore from the sun all the time
I’ll wrap my head around cars around telephone poles
Head lights subtle rush of the night time
The blinding speed of silence cut through my ears, my head
I need some noise to know I’m alive
An itch and I’m cold so it’s told
I’m...
She took the long road home on top of the freeway
Took the long way home
Up under the clouds
Took the long way home
And sat by her car
And if these red and and blue lights hadn’t have seen her
She’d be up in the sky
Much longer
Than that cold rainy night
She wasn’t drinking
But that was her vice
If she had been
Maybe her keys would have stayed in
My pocket that...
Ms. I saw you on the trolley
That “no fur” pin on your leather purse
Leather cowboy boots and feather’s hanging from each ear
You have no clue do you?
I aspire what you inspire others not to be
Someone with something to make them look good at first glance
Do you think others would think you are a martyr for that?
Well of course you would or you wouldn’t spread your...
I pulled a rose from the tip of my fingertips and the thorn in my side it stuck in you and cut you up like the rug we did on the night we shared under freckled skies filled with stars, moons, and planets and not a cloud in sight and you turned around to wave good bye and I pulled you into my hips so tight and pressing my lips in to kiss you good night.
I sat and listened looking out the window
Holding on to every word Jesse had to speak
I felt as if I was stuck in replay
Repeating desires and day dreams I wished I could complete
More often than naught they’ve ended abrupt
And I can’t get back the moments they took
I think to myself about the words I just heard,
The plane I’ve just seen, and the clouds that ate the sun up...
I took these pills and swallowed hard
Her eyes just rolled and followed suit
In cards its called gin and we drank some too
Three or four I can’t recall
I remember my eyes on the bathroom floor
My body across the room writhing in wonder
Full of colors and malingering rage
I must retrace these very steps at least three or four I can’t recall
The dance she did it lay me straight
...
Seraphim Cast
I deep inside will find what aches me
I will make my body bleed to see
I fell years ago and looked up at the bright days sun
Pleading let me in
Or I shall rise on my own again
The terror I have reigned
The damage that I dealt
I’m years away from holding grace
Waltzing in barren deserts
No water to quench this thirst I have
So I crack open cacti and drink away
I split open vultures...
The night receded to a day untold by lesser gods
Everyone stood and watch as the sky went white
Today we all died
So I smoked a cigarette and drank my Pabst
When I see stars they flee and hide
Smiling off white
My heaven’s this earth with no one around
I live with conviction in purgatory
No sound…
The sudden break from posts was because of...
I AM BACK! RENEWED!
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Due to my recent purchase of a handy-dandy traveler’s journal I will be limiting posts here, BUT!!!!!, not to worry I will be still posting some entries of my book and more poems. I have recently drawn, from anew, is an experienced sense of good vs. evil. Being obsessed with the supernatural is going to be added into text. Angel/demons, Tooth-fairy/Sandman....