March 2012
32 posts
the delicacy of his music
makes everything else brutish
I am not in love with him
he’s old enough to no longer exist
I didn’t mean it that way
every inconceivable journey starts with a concept
he will always be here
through his musings in melody
goodbye February
you are more beautiful walking out the door
here’s to March
I’m anxious
her love is pure
February 2012
29 posts
with a name like Hunter it's no wonder
words came to you like daggers towards the unjust
you were no angel
on the contrary
you made love to lady death and drank her spirits reckless
a moving photo alone
with a few of your words
could inspire a college of writers with less to say in novels
humbled.
grateful.
spitting up lost remembrances
I
a
stranger
friend
ritual attempts and steady mining.
The present tense of good remains good in the past.
wounded and wound up.
lyrical.
butterfly climbing.
end scene.
{Cerebrum wrinkle road trip}
mental monsters and dreamy demons.
Joy molecules reflect on a job well lived.
A life well loved.
And a heart well spent.
fast
slow down little dove
eagle eyed cross dressing lizard
let’s take it one year at a time.
and don’t stop running snail bate music raven
with spice tied stitches of mercy
what a beautiful day.
creeping again in the pale dark forgiveness
sleepy snake rigorous fowl
I will close your eyes with the sight of me.
Alphabet Sky
Another week of questions
Because I’m
Curious how
Do they fly?
Everyone acts like everything is important
Forgetting
Great things
Happen rarely
Inside a week
Just
Keeping your head
Looking up is hard enough
Most days
Nothing seems
Obviously fantastic
Precision isn’t encouraged
Questions beg for answers
Regardless of their existence
Suppose we all opt out/ jump...
Dear guitar,
thanks for being patient with me.
my fingers fumble feebly on your frets.
I’m jealous of the others.
they have game to make you proud of your strings.
Dear guitar
thanks for coming home with me.
the virgin nerd.
Your acceptance now a song.
She's the clan Wanamaker
I thought wild meant wild and didn’t. isle tension boils where guile rides and the drunken scene looks different tonight. I can’t stop seeing your mote.
Life dances where the heat circles in the heart
And the sea breathes it’s song
Joy leaves no side untouched
sorrow no one unaccounted
Fear and Love are mutually exclusive
in eagle rock On a numbered avenue
I’m wearing red flannel in a black Prius with Florida plates
I won’t make the same mistake this time
“A good man is hard to find”
if they’re good looking
- they are easy prey, I don’t eat meat.
Seems every one is hungry these days.
Merrily moral imperatives out the window and down the stream.
I quite like it. It’s the same as it ever was, just...
I almost forgot
reading wizard thinking of how to dance the lyrics to a song he called late and I didn’t sound awake I called early and he was sleeping one lonely dove who wants to be alone till all the world can see how we are here together It’s too late go back a day there is going to be a chance take it back Again
Saturday you’ve got mystery
I found a lost vampire on Vermont
He sleeps though
I cannot.
Saturday you’ve got possibility
Chinatown downtown and now two for the price of one.
now you’ve gone and done it Saturday, you’re enterprising and
made a fool of everyone.
Your night isn’t here yet but you’re already looking under Sunday’s skirt.
sirens sirens
not the pretty kind
and twinkling lights for miles.
the cars like water rushing in and out
the sky dark pollution of brightness
how many stars are we missing from here and do they feel abandoned?
handsome actors in this angel city do.
missing mothers reflected in every rejection like the cruelest mirror.
attempting without instinct to remain cool.
broken legs and scrambled eggs.
feast of...
Happy Birthday
beloved stranger
young and dancing to the oldies
bring us out in the name of free gods and raw love
analyze anarchy
make an intelligent mess
who cares
nothing is wasted on you
save yourself
Four seasons
Green light
One long and weary lane
Makes the sweeter case a bland farce
I left there a record of the future
Perfect questions with bright side answers
Perspective perspective introspective perception
I have to get out of the car
In love
matters
the heart
Matters
In love
The heart
Matters
In love
matters
The heart
Matters
What matters is love
Here comes tonight
It could be a dream, it could be a fight
Wears mysteries kiss and yesterday’s plight
and the jawline of an earth stained beast
Celestial lap dance
Preen and claw through stars now dust
Here comes tonight
it was an accident
If there ever was a real moment between us, it was an accident
we’d of had to have known what real was for it to be real
you became less and less present the closer we got
I became less and less aware the further you went
grateful we agreed to never again
forever’s better anyway
West again
left the snow for a desert rose
limes and flowers succulent -
A hilly hill, a parsnip snipped
descent decent proposal.
The fearful fool learned this about love today,
It is infinite.
the wash of trees vanish
With the story of goodbye.
SORROW
There’s an app for that
It’s free
You download it when a child learns her first words
or when you return home after a long journey
or when a friend smiles for a kindness you bestowed
or when you hear I love you from the right person.
25 in an elevator
Dance monkey for no money
“The music looked good”
People say the darnedest things
“Pull the fire escape”
Walking fast now narrow sidewalk
I love that she smoking
It’s Thursday in every town tonight
Now off to see the kills
Rare minerals
For first names
and weather channel blues
I skipped on a bruised heel all day
And now you ask for a dance
Anything to stop the inevitable
questions to answer slowly
till they come like lost choreography
enchanting predictable jest
New York you learn to run
before you crawl
And it’s so damn beautiful
Instant rush - what about north carolina ¿
It’s warm here
That’s what
The train waited for too long at eighth street
I’ve lost track of time Already-
Derailed
first thing I wake up
And then the street starts the adventure over again.
help me help you
I already said yes to never again
break open you’re heart
nothing left to lose but fear itself
the canopy of worry leaves no room for light
safer in an all white room made of pillows
don’t listen to everyone else they don’t see you
they see the you they want you to be
just keep moving forward by not looking back
and embrace loneliness
you’ll fall in love faster
I have a friend
let’s call her Penny, who told me a wild story about her childhood imaginary friend Emma Jean. She was as real as anyone else to Penny. She could actually see her. No one else could which made it awkward at school. Emma Jean told her when she was 12 that she had to become invisible to Penny to help teach her about death. She told her when people die they don’t really ever leave, they...
leveling off for now.
askew reproduction
marionette show feels different,
I can’t see the strings.
missing ignorance and loathing responsibility-
big city provincial.
tomorrow will be different,
Overnight,
it will be today.
Love you
So you stay warm by suiting up in more armor than the rest of us,
Your chest like a furnace of arsenic,
Love drug time capsule.
No way out of heretic coward mode,
I hope having fucked me gets you laid.
Please forget me. Love you.
dead flowers/gloomy orange peels
I can’t remember the last time we spoke openly
shaved ice and funnel cakes
you’re wearing the same hat
just changed your head
raisin’s and cane sugar
that’s a nasty scar spell check my name at the door
there’s bound to be better off shoots of thought
purging till they surface, foolish but authentic
not here to prove anything
just following orders
listen to see what
gives
up to hold on longer
bells singing praises and pulling the past forward
fast moment where we headed?
moving like we’re on the run
silk stocking vigilante
the road looks like water