my brightness lights up when I cough
this is a suppository of
peerless words - but not in the good way
waiter! there's ennui in this abstractness
how come 5 years olds can race rainbow road but not buy a beer
that isn't what saying, that's not when this started
when this started my computer was fluctuating in brightness
and it still is
it's been 45 minutes
it's been 45 minutes
find me some peers please
find me some society
because I don't have the stomach, or too much
because I work hard but don't try hard
denzel curry and eskimo kisses
i'm not going to have this conversation
this is the bridge and it"s in 7/4 time
no time for grace notes time for pushups
glitz is how i mean it and not how it's meant
and i'm meant to be glitzy and stormy and a drop
in the pan
i wish i didn't lash out
and i don't think that i do
Saturday, July 25, 2015
Friday, July 24, 2015
ffs
we may have birds for a reason
was sun tzu close to god
like i am close to marlowe
gravel of the mouth
i wish i had time to sit down and fix the bike pump
i am drunk
was sun tzu close to god
like i am close to marlowe
gravel of the mouth
i wish i had time to sit down and fix the bike pump
i am drunk
Saturday, July 11, 2015
more like this
the days are moving faster now
thwanging drums rattle suspiciously
daydream of darker days, dream
i think i need you here because my mouth stagnates and sputters otherwise
stutters out new rhetoric
everything is tribal and i live with the hicks
wild cornberries
entitled white fathers with good intentions and temper tantrums
everything is chewed right up by that same old drone
residual stains of real life
lenny kravitz hot car
it's not not so serious; cosmic and i scream in
my head about the third dimension, still
i am pressing to see that new color like it will save my life
thwanging drums rattle suspiciously
daydream of darker days, dream
i think i need you here because my mouth stagnates and sputters otherwise
stutters out new rhetoric
everything is tribal and i live with the hicks
wild cornberries
entitled white fathers with good intentions and temper tantrums
everything is chewed right up by that same old drone
residual stains of real life
lenny kravitz hot car
it's not not so serious; cosmic and i scream in
my head about the third dimension, still
i am pressing to see that new color like it will save my life
Tuesday, July 7, 2015
momencita
i cloyed my way to the top; you know
a lot more about the lives of prophets than you think
this is not my beautiful safeco
a slugging adonis is desperate to lock away his
memorables
mississippi mud and all
what gods will part the clouds in absence of the venezuelans?
every far away place is a fairy tale
my heart isn't in anything intuitive
contrary to your curriculum, mary jane
a lot more about the lives of prophets than you think
this is not my beautiful safeco
a slugging adonis is desperate to lock away his
memorables
mississippi mud and all
what gods will part the clouds in absence of the venezuelans?
every far away place is a fairy tale
my heart isn't in anything intuitive
contrary to your curriculum, mary jane
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