My grandfather's name was moon because his eyes were bright and round and no amount of time or liquor could dull them my grandmother's name was joy because it spilled out of her heart and bathed her precious children in .. Read »

She kills, with foreign films, the emptiness of day to day and I wait until the weekend comes so I can clear this uselessness from my brain I count the days until she arrives those precious minutes when she is mine as we.. Read »

Sitting around, no work today. Try pacing to keep awake. Laying around, no school today. Just drink until the clock has circled all the way. It's late afternoon, as you walk through the rooms of a house that is quiet .. Read »

If you could change your days arranging them in some sweet new sequence, like any new arrangement is going to make a difference, because it is the moment that you are living in and not the one that follows that makes the mess.. Read »

lately i've been wishing i had one desire something that would make me never want another something that would make it so that nothing matters all would be clear then but i guess i'll have to settle for a for a few brief .. Read »

the language in the dimmer rooms seems to represent the light source well how soft they speak and seem to be at peace with the music and the madness that is pulling me in to this and the shades of the lamps are woven red .. Read »

Here's a scale, weigh it out and you'll find, easily More than sufficient doubt that these colors you see were picked in advance by some careful hand With an absolute concept of beauty They are smeared and these blurs.. Read »

There is a middle-aged woman dragging her feet. She carries baskets of clothes to a laundromat. While the Mexican children kick rocks into the street and they laugh in a language I don't understand. But I love them. Why .. Read »

You turn on a spindle. You are so much looser now but you're not explaining how you gained such new repose. I touch the clasp of your locket, with its picture held, some secret you wouldn't tell but let it choke your neck. .. Read »

the air was all dust and not so untamed the ground opened up and swallowed all of the rain and it swallowed you too into distance unknown as they sat down for dinner they waited for you to get home yeah, they set a place .. Read »