Mind of a brutal Warlock

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Tuesday, February 5, 2008

Burn.

barbarian flame hypnotic fist sings your gypsy name you get the gist sweetly twist incessantly turn so silent insane and shameless burn burn burn Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, February 4, 2008

Road Runner

You take issue with this dark star scar tissue When my vision gets a little gauzy I'm a head-heavy kamikaze You got in the car and made me miss you I ran barefoot down the street scarecrow soled all soot and heat a messenger a human apology sorrow a helix in my personal technology you stopped I... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, February 2, 2008

Indelicate.

Urchin indelicate I ragged unsung lullabye mother mother mercy-mild your dirty-handed child oh me,so valentine-marred marker-scrawl on doilies scarred another un-februaried card your kid defiled "I love you"(soil-smiled) "please don't be so hard" delicate elephant I in christmas pageantry drape... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, February 1, 2008

Unknotted Stalkings.

You smell like my cologne you've been in my journal you breathed my breath alone captivated by my lovelife infernal did you wrap yourself in the less than perfect epic called me did you grasp it all or find more than you wanted to see? You swam flush over my illegible surface you took me like poison... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, January 31, 2008

Subcutaeneous.

Invaded I,invited you --into my pale-soft clothes seeking satiation drinking from my hotly-rent veins you drain me and you drown me til time all of time stop-slows and i no longer leave such human stains My eyes sparkle brighter,sapphires pierce the fallen din piercing eons as well as shadows... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, January 30, 2008

Mutha.

Mutha Friday, October 14, 2005 My Mother and I were sitting in the kitchen.The grey day outside,the condensation on the window making the world look extra watery,the green branches giving way to pockets of yellow passed the red checkered curtains.Charming,all of it,but the silence was nearly... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, January 28, 2008

Do NOT destroy your gold fish.

During the days of the Great Proletarian Cultural revolution in China, in the 1960's, Chairman Mao dismissed beauty as a bourgeois concept. Red Guards closed flower shops and ordered people to destroy their gold fish.Everyone dressed alike, in unisex, unicolour,uniforms. China became a drab society,... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, January 27, 2008

Teardrop cowboy

Teardrop Cowboy Denim,rhinestones and rhythm git-fiddle Grandma I am your teardrop cowboy the one daddy didn't aspire to be I'll justify your misty mountain muse all your dark coffee laments all your one-horse blues (Kick,turn..shuffle..tip o'the hat) See? I'm yours I'm your legend my birthright,his... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, January 26, 2008

The Nightmare.

The bus doors slid open on a new kind of God. Tall,fur collared,goatee-d,cap-tilted ghetto God.He raises one stiff arm,and I dream in slow motion that that is NOT a gun in his hand,sideways,movie-like.I hear a snap sound.The blue plastic of the bus seat behind me splinters.My left hand goes cold... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, January 25, 2008

November reign.

(Written in November 2004...) Tonight..I walked down the black-glass path.The dark asphalt,shimmering with baked- in stars,glittering in narrow snakey-strips of blue lamplight.The raised path,ensconced within trenches of cold black water,lit on top by the same blue lamps, myriad tree-trunk shadows... Sign in to see full entry.

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