This is ride is now exclusive, suckers.
I'm not going to make a silly sign 'cause frankly I don't care enough.
but umm let me know if you want to be added.

(what busy fingers encourage- idle hearts ignore.)

& love is an evil word.
Turn it backwards/see, see what I mean?
An evol word. & besides
who understands it?
I certainly wouldn't like to go out on that kind of limb.

Saturday mornings we listened to the Red Lantern & his undersea folk.
At 11, Let's Pretend/&we did/& I, the poet, still do. Thank ( Read more... )

[ life-letter writing, letting little hopes fall lazy. ]ANDnow she looks so sad, so dark and her lips seem too spoken to stay smiling.

SOMEONE WAKE ME FROM THIS SUMMER SLUMBER, I GOTTA SHAKE THE SLEEP LIKE FALLING LEAVES AND FLAILING FRIENDSHIPS.

headnoise keeps me awake sometimes ,
( it's like a filter, when he speaks. little signs caught in loving holes, keeping love whole )
IT'S LIKE THE ROCK IN THE WINDOW||THE RUN IN MY STOCKINGS WHEN APPEARANCE APPEARS IMPORTANT.
and- then there's the sickness and the silence and the words stuck in my teeth.

girl, where did the rest of you go? I looked behind and ahead and I see nothing that could make you up ( Read more... )

sometimes little earthquakes can shake even the sturdiest of heads.

little heart;
my head is so sorry I hurt you.

YOU CAN PLAY TUG OF WAR ON MY
HEART STRINGS UNTIL THEY BREAK
-- but you can't get it back.

it's gotta grow grow grow .
(and I feel as though I shrink with you,
each passing day allowing less and less sunlight in our sky.)
SO BOY, KEEP YOUR HEAD ON STRAIGHT
AND STOP LOOKING BEHIND YOU.

OH OH OH MARC BIANCHI GIVE ME MY HEART BACK.
actually, baby. YOU CAN KEEP IT.
What do you get out this? going all the way to Hoboken ( Read more... )

somebody somebody come to see Her Space Holiday
with me this Wednesday at Maxwell's. it'll be great;
I swear.