

Double EntendreI thought you were the perfect girl I dreamt we walked hand in hand by the Atheneum I talked of our future and you a golden fire, flushed dark sparrows from tangled limbs.Double Entendre
You lived with your boyfriend on Fillmore who dropped you off not suspecting a thing, trusting, like a lover, trusting we made love in my garret apartment with paper thin walls, your screams shattered tea cups in China and broke my heart.
I thought you were the perfect girl a black and white photograph like the Keaton films we watched on love seats at the Red Vic while the rain


RIPMaintain the keystone A rough cloth wiped on engraved rock Build this house on midnight rides and suicideRIP
Sylvia plath's roommate tried to check-out tried to buy her way to a sensible world with no-nonsense lead weights 52 white and round -the menu for lunch For dinner, they serve charcoal shakes service in bed, and made her check-in.
Wipe the monolith that make skyscrapers dizzy Drag the cloth, and pray for rain.
I tell time by the shadows turning on the sundial of her face Her expression scatters darkness, stops time  


Cuchulainn15 stone you are weight bent backwards upon my arms hair trails in blossoming eddies life inked against clear; a reflecting sky bright shining deflects darkening day water to our waistsCuchulainn
Scáthach failed you. I failed you In my succeeding This, this cut unveils the core of me Petals fall to either side So wounded I see not the amputation
my heart
You, so worthy see not the destiny My fate to win till three days dawn And you, fair Ferdiad A heros fall embraced My fate to want
A different life &n


Sleepless NightsSleepless again restless mindSleepless Nights
the outside air frosty yet peaceful clear skies that look down night is here stars gaze
a certain tranquility comes from the still air outside my mind wants to run and never look back free itself from the chamber of sorrow regret and pain
why must there be so much misery so much anger and hate i watch these balled up beings my heart tears
I awake out of habit
the sweet embrace of slumber wrapped around in forgetfulness and harmony
take away this suffrage

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"there is only one breed of leprechaun that I like"
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