parfois je me plante dans le nuages
angoissé, encouragé, par un tour du mènage.
mais bon, une heuruese, enfillée dans un neu elegant
je m'ouvre les oreilles, et je me surprend les dents.
Thursday, April 9, 2009
Wednesday, April 8, 2009
shut it, f
shut up, flower
shut up flower, shut up.
why do you open these petals to me, glorious of curves and color?
cast your smaller portions perhaps.
i see your petals yes, but of the stem what?
green is the backdrop, the one that makes you beautiful.
don't close, flower. oh, you have to? ok. then close.
but do you close for me? no, i guess not. for you close you, not i, i who see.
iris is a name for a flower, but i see with my iris, no?
you are truly an invasive species, with your italicized greek. greek petals.
the soft toes of a goddess, petals of my parthenon's dust.
shut up flower, shut up.
why do you open these petals to me, glorious of curves and color?
cast your smaller portions perhaps.
i see your petals yes, but of the stem what?
green is the backdrop, the one that makes you beautiful.
don't close, flower. oh, you have to? ok. then close.
but do you close for me? no, i guess not. for you close you, not i, i who see.
iris is a name for a flower, but i see with my iris, no?
you are truly an invasive species, with your italicized greek. greek petals.
the soft toes of a goddess, petals of my parthenon's dust.
NAла нормальная -- pisinà orpheum accentum gravàm
the ottoman empire, i curled my toes. Oh!
but squishy hardened beads in the hide of velvet cow skin hidden,
I bashfully alongate my smallest of two pinkies; alongside.
On a woman who walked away but spoke french.
but squishy hardened beads in the hide of velvet cow skin hidden,
I bashfully alongate my smallest of two pinkies; alongside.
On a woman who walked away but spoke french.
poetry2
cezanne's brush
a twinkly thing, like a twinkie filling.
i pay a bristle cash and my pinky is willing.
or nilling, why not.
a cavernous plot but in the spot of the ark's dark central park barkshark(bite)
chårtres?
a twinkly thing, like a twinkie filling.
i pay a bristle cash and my pinky is willing.
or nilling, why not.
a cavernous plot but in the spot of the ark's dark central park barkshark(bite)
chårtres?
ќирБие анд a jiggly
Kirby and Jiggly walk to the liquor store.
She says hey, desk man, can I get a bottle of that?
Kirby says let me inhale and see how it states.
A portion of this and a portion of that.
The sips are delicious and then they will rock.
Descending a castle a thunderous drop.
The down slam is epic and thus it is good.
Your elbow it punshes me out of my wood.
The meter is sweeter with kirby and jiggly.
The dolphins have often noted.
But swimming in seas, with swiffling trees.
Will only result ina bloating!
She says hey, desk man, can I get a bottle of that?
Kirby says let me inhale and see how it states.
A portion of this and a portion of that.
The sips are delicious and then they will rock.
Descending a castle a thunderous drop.
The down slam is epic and thus it is good.
Your elbow it punshes me out of my wood.
The meter is sweeter with kirby and jiggly.
The dolphins have often noted.
But swimming in seas, with swiffling trees.
Will only result ina bloating!
A.D.venureland [saved as draught]
neo gothic nihilist martin starr. carpe diem. fast times. lisa p. hera-herb. smokes weed for convo/ self starvation. journalism. shivux movie and band. we're catholic. atheist. existential pagan. video games. theman. brutus' velvet touch. lou reed. small glass. mop. mother's basement. the parents jews. Boner. Don't tell, relax. I have you with such great fervor. Dickens. Sailboat speed boat. Renaissance man. Perfume. Dad who drinks. Fondue. Tiger. Popped her bubble, pushed her buttons. sShe is the woman who wants. Feminism. Jerk not bitch. Couple of joints. The PARENTS. bumper cars are ecstacy. stacy's mom. lil wayne. making fun. games, rides, drinking drugs. Eyes are red. Giant ass panda. The joje is on the customers. The thing is glued on. Breaking the law run. The bar, exam. The bat. Regan. Sleeping dad. Noncale. Can we go somewhere. Coolest and attest. I mean I'm really high but. corndogborndog. pass on move on; bitch log in. jeff the youth mower. A pipe, a rise. Fonz kick, ready to owe you things. Blonde.Rich. Pushup no pants.*
une ditty, образ жизни (лат)
l'alleemande noisette, pourtant c'est beaux.
sur la grande episte, je vers mon sot.
sur la grande episte, je vers mon sot.
windowsillanova: ДIVour
-from chorokaying playing the bagel like my enemy is sober
my oven mitts are chowder clips and all the world's a clover.
i'm that fifth seasin, you can cop that dvd, hom9e -
vivaldi ain't no frilly lilly i take a crack
with the sniffle wiffle bat
but my rhymes stay o so silly!
from crocus clouts without a sco(u)t, the boy doubts back their cleats.
on network food i glazedthe-boob and tubed in by good seats! -
my oven mitts are chowder clips and all the world's a clover.
i'm that fifth seasin, you can cop that dvd, hom9e -
vivaldi ain't no frilly lilly i take a crack
with the sniffle wiffle bat
but my rhymes stay o so silly!
from crocus clouts without a sco(u)t, the boy doubts back their cleats.
on network food i glazedthe-boob and tubed in by good seats! -
II: lasere beta matum
Quand je tousse il ne réронд нас ь
il remие аух пусес дuс паs.
if the guitar is my scepter and the carpet a cape
then she pushed throught the string beans, til i'd never excape.
il a le coueп ки бат, енфермé dit la маман,
the sent of the craving is hир.
донц он идёр, и репланTR shakespeare;
on the other hand.
I think I'll have myself: a beer! ;)
il remие аух пусес дuс паs.
if the guitar is my scepter and the carpet a cape
then she pushed throught the string beans, til i'd never excape.
il a le coueп ки бат, енфермé dit la маман,
the sent of the craving is hир.
донц он идёр, и репланTR shakespeare;
on the other hand.
I think I'll have myself: a beer! ;)
Tuesday, April 7, 2009
poetry1
everest
on the peak i see but snow
and feel the cold but for my hood it is lessened
on the peak i don't look down but out
it is the sun i see most, and the moon invisible for now
to climb is to feel breath grow week, clouds swell of danger
bounce a ball and it will fall; grow a tree it will be tall
but on everest there are no trees; of quiet there grow dreams
i see hillary, and he smiles, and his sherpa laughs
all and towards left and right the sun has seized the day
and everest my patron gift has taken me away
on the peak i see but snow
and feel the cold but for my hood it is lessened
on the peak i don't look down but out
it is the sun i see most, and the moon invisible for now
to climb is to feel breath grow week, clouds swell of danger
bounce a ball and it will fall; grow a tree it will be tall
but on everest there are no trees; of quiet there grow dreams
i see hillary, and he smiles, and his sherpa laughs
all and towards left and right the sun has seized the day
and everest my patron gift has taken me away
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