"Jet's Jets"

gotta stop that aeroplane from ever taking off
clock says 8 pm
soon she will be gone

pilots firing - jet's jets as we speak
sunsets marks her through
plane windows like these eyes used to

she's coming down

over the great plains - she slowly descends
plane parts fall like rain
like we had yesterday

One by one, like sucession of water droplets ( Read more... )

List 6 favorite bands... (with literate questions.)Okay. Band Names :Done:Minus the Bear two:The Beatles three:So Many Dynamos four:Arctic Monkeys five:Death Cab for Cutie six:Nirvana Band one [:What do you like best about them?:They make incredible music, and they're simply fun to listen to. It also helps that they don't sound like any other band ( Read more... )

I'll probably change some things, and I haven't decided on a title yet. I believe I'll actually leave the title up to you ( Read more... )

I've come across this state, this state I'm in, this province of a proverbial predisposition...a mood, so to speak - a frame of mind - a state. I've twisted the remnants of seemingly favorable fortune into a facade of far greater endeavors. If we were to speak in terms of full honesty, I would like to think that I happen to be far from ( Read more... )

The body floats, it floats above the dangling glimmers, floating lights which shimmer and shine, they float freely through the calm beneath the waves that crash overhead, floating upward and downward and forward and backward, they're floating around the stiller waters which comprise the foundation beneath the body, the freely floating body, it

Describe yourself using one band and song titles from that bandChoose a band/artist and answer only in song TITLES by that band::Minus the Bear. Are you male or female::"White Mystery" Describe yourself::"The Game Needed Me" How do some people feel about you::"You Kill Bugs Good, Man" How do you feel about yourself::"Ice Monster" Describe your ex ( Read more... )

I never worked out a title. The stars indicate a chorus-esque part of the song, and both ** and *** have musical interludes directly following ( Read more... )

These things are running through my veins, and I'm tired ( Read more... )

No thoughts, no ideas. No body, no mind. Everything is capable of nothing within this stellarsphere of our anti-climactic, flaming little opinions. I have only some sort of vague idea - some notion beckoning me from my comfortable, comatose state of apathy and compelling me toward some unknown, as though it were a harbinger of some new and ( Read more... )