Posted in poetry, moans on Jul 5th, 2008 No Comments »
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you wimped out, Amanda
you wimped out of my dreams
your smile promised a lie
when you took my eyes
when you kept them
and vanished
I know that story
everyone knows that story
corporation Tuesday
been there
without a friend
never getting home
another F-sized hillside
morning
transport to work
with […]
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they should put timers on the street lights!
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Posted in poetry, moans on Jun 12th, 2008 No Comments »
a could not: (an ugly piece)
I came here like a falling star
but could not mend a broken heart
I was caught within a fairytale
enthralled by hope
and wound around me like a shroud
the me to which I’m bound
was a box of empty metaphors
mixed and empty
I leave here less then stardust
an ember and an embryo
promise of a […]
Posted in poetry, moans on Jun 10th, 2008 No Comments »
(same poem/another draft)
a could not: (an ugly piece)
I came here like a falling star
but could not mend a broken heart
I was caught within a fairytale
enthralled by hope
and wound around me like a shroud
the me to which I’m bound
was an box of empty metaphors
mixed and empty
joyless
babes in the wood
beset by ghosts
a bitter pill
for a falling star
that […]
Posted in poetry, moans on Jun 7th, 2008 No Comments »
I cannot fathom who I am: working title
I came here like a falling star
and could not mend a broken heart
I was caught within a fairytale
enthralled by hope
It wound around me like a shroud
this me to which I’m bound
an empty box of metaphor
mixed metaphor
Where is the joy?
we’re babes in the wood
roaming with ghosts
We’re all Hamlet
cause they […]
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