An Invisible Gondola
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Saturday, May 2, 2009
Friday, May 1, 2009
A Five-hour Bombshell
Something Like an image Of bone and skull A grasshopper On a tetrahedron In opaque green wigs Bombarded By a five-hour bombshell Something Like a puppet On a string Fondling the breasts Of a wallflower That could not hear The bombs of darkness Something Like a winged firefly Lying in ambush To shoot... Sign in to see full entry.
An Invisible Gondola
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An Invisible Gondola
If you ever die If you ever die from me Looking at my longing eyes In guise of a mystic veil Dead drop at the twilight hours White longish fangs Of the piercing moments Will unfurl its wings of fire Setting sail in an invisible gondola At long last to carry you home To the isle of your birth Even if... Sign in to see full entry.
Thursday, April 30, 2009
A philosopher In A Whispering Power of Hegemony
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A philosopher In A Whispering Power of Hegemony
I say, "you, the bikini bower had aborted the long fever with the trobled philosopher, from the beginning to the end he eloped you with the idea of etching a chiaroscuro that never meets the end to write off the socretian paradox in a singly drawn excalibur that keeps the lid off the paradigm... Sign in to see full entry.
A philosopher In A Whispering Power of Hegemony
I say, "you, the bikini bower had aborted the long fever with the trobled philosopher, from the beginning to the end he eloped you with the idea of etching a chiaroscuro that never meets the end to write off the socretian paradox in a singly drawn excalibur that keeps the lid off the paradigm... Sign in to see full entry.
Tuesday, April 28, 2009
And That Was You Who Saw The World of No War, No Blood
You saw the world In your own eyes, there was no war No blood to love you dead There was no darkness to shed over the roofs of cloud No begging, no hungry bones collapsed Into the smoke to break peace With your breads and hone - that was your world And that was you, that was you... Who tossed the... Sign in to see full entry.
And That Was You Who Saw The World of No War, No Blood
You saw the world In your own eyes, there was no war No blood to love you dead There was no darkness to shed over the roofs of cloud No begging, no hungry bones collapsed Into the smoke to break peace With your breads and hone - that was your world And that was you, that was you... Who tossed the... Sign in to see full entry.
Monalisa's Smile, A Hypertext of Godly Sins
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