Thursday, December 27, 2012

Mirror mirror





What the fuck is going on?
Questions that answers do not serve.
Where is it that I get my nerve?
Who do I think I am?
Is it true or a scam?
Does it matter if it's in your hand? 
Speak your mind, why the fuck not.
Words are words that can make things right.
Oh it's wrong, who knows the drill?
Who said life was just about thrill?
Care care care care to where where where where
Does it matter?
I was scared

Monday, November 12, 2012

The inner ear


How we met. A book between us on the table. Trash picked up to reveal the wood, and this treasure that brought us to conversation. I read to you. You read to me. We giggled, drank coffee. I look forward to us meeting again.

Thursday, November 8, 2012

Dance the sick away


For almost four min, I dropped whatever it was I was doing. I break out when I see the light. Shake, twirl away the sickness. Put on a song and dance, dance, dance with me. Let it all go for a bit.

Tuesday, November 6, 2012

Evening Light

9 min. Bring your own tunes. Dance, dance, dance with me. Through the window, go ahead and watch. I tainted the glass myself.

Tuesday, October 16, 2012

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