my mighty Zepp has been deflated.

zeppelin won't go on tour in 2008 because robert plant would rather tour with a washed up folk singer he made one little rinky dink album with.

grrr

i could punch a baby!

he smells of faded cigarettes and soap ( Read more... )

ps. is anyone still listening?

she tells herself she's foolish ( Read more... )

December is a cruel month ( Read more... )

 ive found that life comes at you in mysterious, completely unexpected ways ( Read more... )

the young and the lifeless

her legs loathe her at the moment
resentful for pushing them this far
her mind is on another frequency
while her legs frantically yell
into the wrong channel
JESUS CHRIST
STOP AND REST

her lungs take heavy, short breaths
like they live with a domestic abuser
trying to even out inhales
failing miserably every time
her chest cavity is ( Read more... )

 Phantom Rings

pointless snapshots
pointless memories
we always save clutter
that digs in and burns
sifting through crumbled boxes
sorting out eight years of pain
trash it .
burn it.
bury it all.

but you won't 
you'll pack the pointless pictures
we took when we were close
in another mothy box
and shove it under a bed
somewhere. 
waiting.

the air twitches
the road ( Read more... )

Mornings

mornings around here 
have always been noisy
a hushed kind of noisy
you only know of
to belong to the first hours

the whurr of the traffic
steadily passing the house
comes with the intersection
on the corner

the cha cha chahhh 
of the timed sprinklers
a train horn blares in the distance
over the muffled chugging
of the cars on the track
miles away

the ( Read more... )

(due to someone bringing to my attention recently that i haven't written anything in far too long...[btw, mac...may was the last writing] ...anyway i'm going to update with some of my most recent writings...dont think theyre that good...but theyre the newest ones...i dont even know if theyve been posted already..don't really care either....enjoy ( Read more... )