November 26, 2010
Maybe 07
I saw jesus in all his bloody glory in your eyes
shining and shining, etc
in between all the truths of your lies
there is something
something sonorous
I like that word.
and the time when you said you were going to puke
so I pulled over
and you picked me a flower.
romance is the art of surprise
shining and shining, etc
in between all the truths of your lies
there is something
something sonorous
I like that word.
and the time when you said you were going to puke
so I pulled over
and you picked me a flower.
romance is the art of surprise
October 22, 2010
October 14, 2010
October 13, 2010
October 03, 2010
hayduke's dream
Was dreamin.
Half the night about tryin
to hook up a trailer, in your company.
I think we were
out in some east coast woods.
I couldn't quite get the truck and trailer to line up
and you wouldn't help
because you were wearing
some beautiful heirloom dress.
So i hollered 'So
why dont you take the darned thing off'
and that was the wrong thing to holler
because I've never seen
someone so furious in a dream.
Half the night about tryin
to hook up a trailer, in your company.
I think we were
out in some east coast woods.
I couldn't quite get the truck and trailer to line up
and you wouldn't help
because you were wearing
some beautiful heirloom dress.
So i hollered 'So
why dont you take the darned thing off'
and that was the wrong thing to holler
because I've never seen
someone so furious in a dream.
October 02, 2010
September 26, 2010
regular
i went back to where we were
there was no trace of us
i wanted so to cry
but couldn't muster up the fuss
sometimes i wonder why
you never thought to call
sometimes of you and i
i wonder not at all
there was no trace of us
i wanted so to cry
but couldn't muster up the fuss
sometimes i wonder why
you never thought to call
sometimes of you and i
i wonder not at all
August 24, 2010
i can feel
I
Can’t
Feel
I can’t feel
I let the blue sky dance on me
In the grass so lazily
I
Can’t
Feel
I can’t feel
Water down my tensing spine
Underneath a leaning pine
I
Can’t
Feel
I can’t feel
The river running next to me
A fog so thick I barely see
I
Can’t
Feel
I can’t feel
Spider’s webs with spots of dew
They are all I ever knew
I
Can’t
Feel
I can’t feel
Swelling clouds hang fat above
Flowers sway and sing of love
I
Can’t
Feel
I can’t feel
Snapping twigs chip underfoot
All it took was just one look
I
Can’t
Feel
I can’t feel
August 14, 2010
August 13, 2010
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