Monday, July 28, 2003

i use tools.

fun, music, life, laugh, discordance, dance, sleep, wake.

had a good weekend, with friends. friends are great. sure sometimes i want to be naked and free. but other times I don't mind electricity and what it affords me. i use the tools. tools don't make things sour, people do.
using what I got.

Wednesday, July 23, 2003


poetry is dead,
and so is the poet.

I don't want somebody to love me.
Give me charcoal,
and a face.

Lips perched,
I flee ( I always do).

release me.
release me.
iron and gray,
release me.

an invitation for me,
thank you.

plans go awry.
i try.

fastened to the breeze,
brains are tools.

progressive income tax.

sillouettes and silk,

turning away from the sun,
light reminds me.
as does the dark.
we miss.
I missed.


Monday, July 21, 2003

i kept my distance, cuz she falls in love with everyone

sheets still not on the bed -- i go to sleep.


its all relative.

Sunday, July 20, 2003


i went to springfield this weekend.
springfield kinda sucks, but I had a good time.

Tuesday, July 15, 2003

echo behind.
out of mind.

shallow depth,
its been unkept.

can't stop.

Monday, July 07, 2003

the sun drip drip drip drip drips the moon.
my blood drip drip drip drip drips maroon.
the coffee drip drip drip drip drips down the spoon.

con con con con con consumed.

Thursday, July 03, 2003

its like of mice & men. at least thats what it seems like. best laid plans go awry,