"The Sundowner"

Regret! Regret! Regret!
OH scream regret regreted lover,
Break ground and heaven indiscriminate with your cries
of anachronisms and malaproprisms between us.
Sat miles high above the ground like a child again, atop
a creaky chestofdrawers only inches between our tearful labored breathing.
Scream sad sonnets to the setting sun!

Mauvais Moment

I would have christened
that night in glittery
lip gloss and guiltless
infidelities, par les langues.

Oh God, please don't tell me this has been in vain
I need answers for what all the waiting after means
You kill me, you've got some nerve, but can't face your mistakes
I know what I should do, but I just can't turn away

AcrosticOver sand and one pincered craps ( Read more... )

( Read more... )

That night that love, actually meant something ( Read more... )

As said upon his own love’s construction ( Read more... )

Well, I believe in the soul. The cock. The pussy. The small of a woman's back. The hanging curveball. High fiber. Good scotch. That the novels of Susan Sontag are self-indulgent, overrated crap. I believe Lee Harvey Oswald acted alone. I believe there ought to be a Constitution Amendment outlawing Astroturf and the designated hitter. I believe in ( Read more... )

Taco Bell Drivethru man (TBDM): Thanks for choosing taco bell, please hold for a few moments ( Read more... )

Ya know I had a long poem thing written out for this. I wanted to thoroughly explain to everyone how much I hate the concept of a band. Of course a band being used here in the musical sense. I've never encountered something more anthropologically more interesting than the connection of a few people through their love of music. Not only how this ( Read more... )

He would shoot him self in the face much like i feel like doing right now ( Read more... )