September 23, 2009
September 23, 2009
at the station
we wait
mother and me
waiting quietly still
peopleĀ
they walk past real fast
talking about time and speed
we anticipate motion
boxed up with strangers in the private night
September 23, 2009
September 23, 2009
night watch
November 29, 2008
November 24, 2008
November 20, 2008
know where you’re at
know your confidence
borne out of ignorance
know why you laugh too often
and talk too loud
wanna seem happy
wanna seem smart
you talk with agendas
worth rats’ asses
ain’t no good at all
but you got nuthin to worry about
you’ll do just fine
you’re just a copy
you blend alright
oooh you taste sooo goood..
November 12, 2008
come in, she said, i’ll give ya… shelter from the storm.
dylan
November 12, 2008
the end - the doors
November 12, 2008
how long how long how long
November 12, 2008
see
remember
connect
try
feel nothing
November 4, 2008
highway metal palace , glinting as dust settles we’re squeezed into the small car ride into an inviting hole put on your shiny gloss it better go with all the glass but shhh, keep walking cause you can’t sit don’t throw up ball her but don’t throw up.
October 24, 2008