Archive for March, 2009

Melancholy

spinning round spinning round my wold is spinning round rotating faster faster rotating my thoughts are clamoring, clamoring like a traffic jam with no traffic man no eye in the sky what do i need to do to get through to you why won’t you talk to me why can’t i get this to work [...]


Space

some people say they want to go to space as i look them in the face and say that is no place for me they talk about being amongst the moon and stars and galaxies so very far planets and planets here and there and all i do is stare with mouth Sahara dry i [...]


2 A.M. Pager – A Tribute to Red Cross Volunteers

when we are young we dream of superheros of brave soldiers police and firemen their pictures in the paper songs in their name parades in their fame and days of remembrance we never look to the 2 a.m. pager red and white vest thick soled boots hard hats and papers the simple soldiers of mercy [...]


The Prayer of a Simple Man

i have never been nor whilst i be a religious man that isn’t me yet, today i find myself praying against my nature against my belief whomever you may be whatever you may be i ask of you i beg of you forgive this simple man he has not done right inside he cries unable [...]


Dobson and Southern

so much to tell so much to learn so much so much so much electricity in the air so much feeling, care so much so much so much i want to tell you so much you want to say so much i think of you, when you’re away so much closed off, hide away a [...]


The Portal

glowing beconing addicting hiding the portal opens us the portal closes us the portal frees us the portal enslaves us it enlightens us it retards us it saves us it kills us for all the things good and bad bad and good indifferent and insane the portal the one who morphs us changes us in [...]


A Song of An American Soul (previously Untitled 10-25)

1 alone i sit wild thoughts dancing around my brain, awaking each moment a movie, a blockbuster of sorts playing its matinee in my head i am not dreaming of specific things for specific things don’t make very good stories i dream in concepts, aspects, past and present now and future, myself and you my [...]