Mind of a brutal Warlock

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Thursday, March 27, 2008

Angel-stooge.

So, i catch the bus across town to where my Aunt said she'd pick me up to go to my eye doctor appt. I am still blind on the left side and have 20/80 vision in my right. Enough to get on the bus and make my way to the convenience store /ATM, where my sweet Aunt will be. I used to work at said... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, March 26, 2008

I'm in Love.

Like cream in coffee you're the hot in the toddy, blank-minded and my skin red and hot roddy can you tell or should I tell that I'm pyschotic for your soul and sublime for your body You lean in close raven hair in my face my mind goes to dirt --you're not wearing a shirt-- my race car mind leaves no... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, March 19, 2008

Saving Private Me.

I don't mean to interrupt, or maybe I do, cause I'm so hollow I could use some filling up this (in)sincerity feels like charity You blaze a trail and leave not one bread crumb for me to follow I want to cry accused of sullen cynicism you tell me in tears I'm not to wallow how can I scale the sheer... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, March 17, 2008

Appealing to the blood sugar Gods.

Bree forgot her cell phone this morning. With her trainy the way it is, I don't like her to be without her phone, so I ran out the door with it, but she had already left, how I didn't see her go, i don't know, but just then it hit me that my senses weren't at peak function. I began to see the purple... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, March 15, 2008

.The Weather Man.

When I wonder, there's thunder when I weep, there's rain when I fear expect drear forked lightning will advertise my pain while the doldrums may signal slumber or mere disdain the throes of a witless tornado, may mean that I've gone insane there's a violence about every season that gives me serious... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, March 13, 2008

Needier tendrils.

I drew this at 11:20 a.m.. The tree in the front yard is on a hill, facing away from the house, it looked like thid from the front window. I wrote beside it...I'll type it here, cause my handwriting is crap... "Some people are like the sun,and bring out our big unwieldy, greasy shadows, that reveal... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, March 12, 2008

I didn't see dead things.

We went to the butterfly conservatory a couple of days ago. A great place for the love of my life to study movement and what shutter speeds do to movement, she'll be aces with her new work camera in no time at all, the pictures she's already produced bear witness to that. "Don't look for dead... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, March 6, 2008

Heaven.

I, in my exclusive faith that never brackets understanding implode searching for wisdom as the little girl upon hearing the word 'Heaven" recited in an innocuous poem clamps her tiny fists over her ears shuts tight her large eyes and scream-hisses "O no, not Heaven!' As I realized that--- Heaven---... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, February 8, 2008

Solved.

My day ends when I tape my fingers and ice my hands Coz I knuckle scrape boogie when I take my stands My two cents often gets my two fists involved I leave satisfied and 'they' stay solved. Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, February 6, 2008

Fresh butterflies.

Did you know that a living butterfly can benefit from transplants.A broken wing can be exacto-knifed off,piecemeal,and a panel literally exacto-knifed off a dead buttefly and PASTED onto the living one.Pale tan butterfly with a panel of slash brilliant blue.Glue love and skill=Fresh butterflies.... Sign in to see full entry.

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