April 2009
15 posts
explode
I’ve wondered…
IMPLODE or rather how long
Fire. Crock the look it doesn’t really suit you. Suite. Sweeeeeet. How long before the sanity breaks and my skull goes? but the dragons nails are digging deep scores of blood I bellow below and plead plankfully. It’s so much harder now. swallow. Gurlp. Gulp the pain and he saunters away anyway. Its ELEVEN ELEVen I...
“the chicken made a pit stop.”
where are the original ideas
words seep out my eyeballs
Wharton
I will not succumb to the pressures
of this twenty-first century idea
of life’s greatest treasures.
I will trash on your Wharton books
and stomp on your Blackberries
before you can BBM for help.
I want people because stick figures
don’t suite my desires
I need that inside.
There’s no emergency button
to get you out
of this beautiful mess.
I’m wasting time,
but I’d rather waste that
than throw myself
away.
hid
starving,
for, conversation,
mind-blowing,
mommy,
flaming,
bbq chicken,
eclipses,
can’t, hide,
in, the, covers,
Twisted works
behind the job.
He smiles but there
are no beats.
SKIP.
See?
Tom Cruise does.
Poetry can be broken into
phrases but where do I
put the linear algebra?
Away
Version 1:
held back today
she wiggles
in the garbage can
bursts free the chains
fall and she rolls away and away
Version 2:
garbage bursts
chains the fall
and rolls she
away
she away
held wiggles
today back in
the free can
and.
Version 3:
and
can free the
in back today
wiggles held
away she
away
she rolls and
fall the chains
bursts garbage.
Alphabet poem
Apples beam colors decorated exiting faraway gaga homes
Injured, justifying kinked loops melting nomadically opposite
Purple quaint roosters staged tactfully
Under vagabonds withering xenophobia
yellow
Zion.
i remember...
I remember silhouettes of strangers but they called themselves Mom and Dad and I remember planes and trains and trucks and buses that took us away from both and I remember tumbling cars and the piercing screams that sheltered them from the storm
I remember broken robot arms and Legos to take up the time and I remember planning on forgetting it all
But I also remember summer nights sprawled on...
Twitter poems:
Twitter poem:
her life, fuck.
it was never enough, anyways
in the waiting line for Today’s Best Nightmare
i’d be doing the same thing, except slower and
let’s just say when you smoke more than you want your lungs begin to bleed
WE’RE FREEEEEEE!!!!!!
the goblet of fire is the best goblet out there
loves Aram Saroyan. and 2 days until SPAIN
can’t stop thinking about...
Heard in Class
I’m not going to tell you, you won’t think it’s funny.
This is already made, we’re good
BUT let’s just wait a little.
Okay, we’re good to go.
I think we’re doing really well,
wait is this NaOH or HCL?
I’m from Venezuela
is it a national holiday?
You need 55 mL, pour it twice,
he said to keep it just in case.
Spirituality then finds expression in relationship to the environment,
which is...
“Jar with a stuck lid, my own life is like that, my own work is like that, the...”
– English 111
Homophonic Translation
Animals
Have you forgotten what we were like then when we were still first rate and the day came fat with an apple in its mouth
it’s no use worrying about Time but we did have a few tricks up our sleeves and turned some sharp corners
the whole pasture looked like our meal we didn’t need speedometers we could manage cocktails out of ice and water
i wouldn’t want to be faster or greener...
Tzara’s hat:
What the fuck? Fragile chill Tycho Brahe puppy
That prick gave me the eye I took drama in college and it was incredible
Indian in the cupboard merry Christmas I hate English just do it
Squiggle the chicken or the egg it left a foul taste on my tongue I am tall
David Blaine the polka dot shirt caught my eye where have all the flowers gone
Let it rock crazy color skittles cat got your tongue tomato...