Longo-Geremia

WHEN JOHNNY COMES MARCHING HOME And the troops came marching home in files of six and seven raking the city streets like a razor's edge. And when they passed four turned their head the ones on the end looked straight ahead The war was over and the living marched side by side with the dead and Johnny... Sign in to see full entry.

TOYLAND I turned the light to dim as day was slowly dying into Horizon blue crimson red. shadows of a pale sun danced across my bed. the noise of living faded into dream where I found peace again. Sign in to see full entry.

APOCALYPSE The sky is falling I think a cloud just fell on my head. If it were a star I would be dead I’m sure of it and there is no residue of bird shit. The sky is falling It must be true. You’re all going to die It was prophesied In the Book. Take a look at Henny penny 2:22 Run, everyone fly the... Sign in to see full entry.

MORNING WAYS When shadows grey and blue melancholy cross my brow as morning strikes and I awake I wonder how many ways I can break this evil spell Sign in to see full entry.

DO NOT DISTURB It has become a quiet world not much spoken little heard and I forbear the day with the silence terror brings, I am a puppet on a broken string an incongruous human machine. I’ve lost control. I’ve lost my hold on pride and dignity and it seems to me I’ve lost myself in my own... Sign in to see full entry.

VIRGIN BUTTER I never liked re-heated espresso stale Italian bread for the dunking spread with early morning butter pricked by an onion stick the night before. Burnt rubber and rancid nausea and acid. How I miss those year’s my very best years of continental breakfast together. Sign in to see full entry.

STILL WATERS Still waters running deep passion's fire burning cold quiet seething of the heart cursed and forsaken. Things we dare not say and never tell spoken only in siilent whispers in the pain of our own making. Sign in to see full entry.

Geepers. Creepers Creepy, crawly, creatures cunningly and suddenly appear from deep,dark corners of Mind’s innocence and with unholy whisperings cacophonous slither into a Soul to violate and mutilate and to paralyze with fear Sign in to see full entry.

EL DIEZMO cuántas desilusiones y ansiedades aguantamos cuántas pérdidas y faenas cuánto sufrimiento Por una si poquita vida TITHE How many disillusions and anxious moments we bare how many losses and burdens how much suffering for such a small portion of life Sign in to see full entry.

ROSE The thorns pierce The Rose and it bleeds betrayed by its own nature Sign in to see full entry.