Tuesday, February 8, 2011

Sand handing iris islands
blindness finding home inside this
Priceless Mindless Torture cave
and bravery is not apparent
to The parent Spending Bending
Hours painting tainted Stains upon
The Brains of former fetal adolescent messes saved by six letters
handing him the aorta and all
those other bloody parts
Fig
ure
of sp (l)eech(es)
sucking the sad out of my ONCE
sad sad sad body

Thursday, February 3, 2011

Undefined; behind a masked spinal Cord Crying
Lie the Blades of Your Shoulders where I would Rest my Hands on.
To My surprise soup Steam Rising and
Failing to Cool with cool breath dying gradually
and magically i'm alive

An Obedient Child creates
an artificial grin
in an attempt to impress the mess
that spills from his heart; Within

Pinned Against stone, alone and
confusion makes up the Majority of
Space Accidentally Placed into his Noggin

Muscles Ache,
a Mistake must take time away
from the voice you've been tossing
and tossing and its homesick (Boomerang)

You're a Boomerang.

The Bad Reason
Your Electronic
Obsession Melted (AA)
Pelted your Heart's
Funny bone with
stones Indigenous to
An Unknown Planet;
You Didn't Plan it.
You Couldn't Stand it's
Chemical
Capacity
Expanding Slowly
and Landing on the Lonely
Nonexistent Agenda Composed
in Your Mobile home.

The Batteries in Your Electronic Obsession Melted.