Saturday, August 21, 2010

it's a shame for this paper

this paperles paper
that still takes a message
like piss on a park bench
like edge on a sewer
you're walking out darkly
you head straight to newer
sights sounds and tastes make
one hell of a border
there's nothing to wonder
when your whole world is wander
(the distance is small but incredibly scary)
if you want them to listen
better make it bigger (that sentence expands like a megaphone)

what a little romance can do...

so right now

i think i may be hearing things
afraid to sit up
afraid to be in range
there's nothing wrong with nothing
everything is
what're you saying

there's nothing to talk about
you satnd in smile
i'll stand in doubt
there's really nothing
left to say
there's nothing left to
talk
aaaaaaaa
booooout.

except you got me
second guessin
nothing is censored
let's hear about it
there's nothing i haven't heard before
except i never heard
that
 before,
not at all

you just got ta have rhythm. there's nothing you can envision except a beautiful prison
with gold bars and sequined jisism.  oah there's nothing if you say there's nothing.
you'll cause such a
bad habit
they'll say you moved at sounds that sounded habitual.
you'll say you moved at sounds that left you without a choice.

habit
rabbit
babbit
 abbott
dagnabit

Monday, August 9, 2010

grumpy

interrupted
ignored
displaced
at home
stalled
no longer moving
no improvements
to the form
undercurrent
is reaching
i've reached out before