Wednesday, February 3, 2010

my life 6 words

never did manage to understand you

or

aspie child to prosody proponents foe

or

Pittsburgh Jew Lacked Much In Faith

or

Faulting pulchritude did it with guile

or

Cautious examination leads to strange result

or


Monday, February 1, 2010

Rain falling.
Smoke rising.
Suck Blood.
Give nourishment.
Breathe fire.
Live art.
Wail sacrilege.
Make love.
Show scars.
Create beauty.
Destroy yourself.

blah

during my worst times
Alone and cold
fear jailed
or passing with
whores
life contained a certain
contentment-
I wouldn't call it
happiness-
it was more a grand
balance
that guised
itself as fullness
and it helped in the
cubicle
and when life
collapsed
with the
girls.