When I was 3, my mother said to me Eat up your greens and say your grace While on TV they put a dog in space And left her there... you shoulda seen her face When I was 5, the dream was still alive And Walter Cronkite s.. Read »

Only just we two blood in my veins the shadow of you Perfect as frost on the flowers How a contrary calls day always breaks night always falls Rotten fruit and bending trees rocketships and our disease So come.. Read »

Small paper cranes and wallpaper stains that the pictures can hardly conceal Love letters bent from tears that were spent on a cruel and a shabby ideal But love set fire to everything and the flames looked like a.. Read »

I like to keep it in the refrigerator. Keeps the powder dry, and the action quicker. Let me be your American Gladitor. Find enclosed an adhesive N.R.A. sticker. A letter t' you from where I been holed up in this bucoli.. Read »

Your phone call from Montreal said I was back into you But as I listened to the words fall I treaded as the artist drew Me down on my knees with liquid eyes begging please Won't you stay for another course But if I was .. Read »

Longue journée Qui s'achève dans une chambre foncée J'entends au loin les sirenes Qui comme une vague me tirent, m'amènent Chez Morphée Emerveillé Ce doux piège Ou les gammes en délire s'arpègent M'emporten.. Read »

Well you should see my story reading baby, you should hear the things that she says, She says "Hon, drop dead, I'd rather go to bed with Gabriel Garcia Marquez." Uhh-huh! Cuddle up with William S. Burrows, leave on the l.. Read »

My poor generation, we're on for the ride, an ocean of choices, pulled out on the tide. We're handed a beach ball, and told to pick a side. Drowned in information. My poor generation. My poor generation don't know .. Read »

Loin des guerres et des caisses popularies y'avait de l'amour dans l'air L'effervescence d'une nouvelle danse. Elle était nue, j'la laissais faire. Draps de soie en désarroi dans le chambre. Nuits décadance sans c.. Read »

I started out a little tightly wound Like a rocket shot up out of frozen ground Dirt in my nails, a forest in my head Seems like every message I got said Burn it, Break it She took me in like a broken bird In a moonli.. Read »