Explorations of Everything

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Monday, July 28, 2008

Shoe-Lace visions.

I tripped on Shoe-Lace, Gravity lusted for Face – I cracked down to the Waiting ground; Screamed so loud / Heard no sound. Vibrations and dictations, Grumble up the fumbled nations, And take good brains off on Precarious flight; Who says what is right When it’s too-night? Monsters mechanized, Though... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, July 26, 2008

went downa nad around two towns to hit back at face masks and drop bombs on car alarms to sew up severed arms everyone went away to see sunshine on brighter away day but none thought to think about the stink of staring at the sun without sunglasses on, people went this way and that way and no way... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, July 22, 2008

Missing when I used to be alive.

Back in what I thought was a lifetime ago, The month was February and I was oh, so young – You should’ve seen me! I had greatness written on my face and ambition Behind my eyes that burned, Burned, BURNED! I was so holy, Back when I was whole. I once was statuesque – Standing tall and mighty above... Sign in to see full entry.

Rainfall Incity

It's raining down hard In the city of blood-brick And Tear-steel - Clouds have fallen from the sky Where they were white and pure - They're now stained gray with the City's byproduct of broken hearts And shattered dreams - I'm stumbling without my head about me - Nothing's what it seems. Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, July 21, 2008

Red express

Scripture written by poor, living beggars - Gospels preached by wandering Sentient Spiritualists, Truths and lessons that were crushed into walls - Expressed in blood... Now they lie dormant and corrupt in the Breast pockets of neck-tie-madmen, Who would die before they see it released. Now nor... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, July 19, 2008

I Tasty.

I came crashing down the life-canal, But many years ago - now. I flew out on wings of birth-chords, but They did not hold me high. I crashed to the ground a fleshy-puddy-baby, Failed my first test of flight, before my mother Held me in her arms. I grew quick and swift amongst eternity, And collapsed... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, July 18, 2008

Latitudes

Sitting atop brick balconies – The world spreads out beneath, I hear the thunder and see the rain, Felt that lighting as it hit my brain; Car alarms buzz and bump like Mad trucks starved, ridiculued and Gone – Fat drops crash into faces of Dead-leaf-huMan as he lay across Concrete side walks in... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, July 17, 2008

The Clouds are Solid.

Well we might as well duck, Duck, duck and cover - Yeah, because the sky be falling Down. Falling, falling! Falling? Truth's the word, Clouds are solid now when They crash into your head, Killing your babies before they Take the first step from bed. It's all coming down, Never going to stop, no,... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, July 15, 2008

Boxcars, boxcars, boxcars

The boxcar - in which I lay, Shudders, but is motionless upon the track, Railroad ties don't believe the lies: Dying on a million old book racks. Oh, but I wish it would move - Wish it could just take me somewhere, As if in a dream maybe it could be my escape; Beauty flowing by in panoramic splashes... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, July 14, 2008

Living Maquina

The mechanized stood – Desperate – hypochondriac – Needing medicine. Naked in desperation, Robotic lifestyle – Vomiting at the thoughts of human contact, Machine oil stains their bare chests. Dying – Though they know it not, Searching – They not know what they be needing, Pumping hearts routinely –... Sign in to see full entry.

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