Saturday, July 14, 2007

Sheet Metal

Telekinesis, Cross Country.

I want to know what
summer nights feel like
sitting on hills drenched in green
dont the stars look a little bit brighter?

I want to know what wetlands
are in orlando
fast paced nights commitments and ventures
city life being swallowed up by the weekend


Practice

The closet thing to her was a pinniped

I looked at the old man
blue shirt clammy hands

drenched in the smell of burned cigerattes.
they thought hed never see his grandkids

They're 20 now.

Coolidge

I powdered my nose
with all the wirings of telephone poles

My feet caked in dirt
was a retracing of my life

same dirty feet stand in america

stand in the deepest part of the yucatan too.

Sauna

Im at a point where air and earth meet
i can inch closer to the roaring sea
or i have the sky being torn apart above me to look forward to.
i'd rather be more wrong then right.

Renovate

Last night i gutted any doubt that remained
any reasonable man can attest to my plight
when i closed my eyes, all i see was was black.
fell out of my body
i had slipped into nothingness.
shame.

Untitled

Do you want to love me?
I left the money on the counter
Ill be at Jacks.
If you do infact care.

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