Friday, March 28, 2008

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Wouldn't have noticed you there if it wasn't for the guardians
strewn at your feet covered in filth of industry and 
1o hour shift mentality

burned out gas station 

monument to your achievements
sarcophagus covered by child stroke graffiti 

I knew you once we wore white and talked about women
endless conversation through blanket lights out dice game

now drive-by visitation   3 a.m.

sulfur street  glow mood lighting

plastic wrap picture frame



Wednesday, March 26, 2008

Monday, March 17, 2008


Too tired to talk or care stare out black window cant see reflection 
      remember another state and time everything was simple
Lost and regained then discarded bonded to each others 
essence, black bottom utensils, ice water rush not the real thing
Everything a lie or just sensation               desperation
       Couldn't bring myself to ask                  answer would have broken me
Sin
Money 
Death tattooed over scar tissue      ink spread so deep became truth

Texas could have
 saved                    consumed            or                        surrendered  

One chewed up                              One  regurgitated            one left behind 


Friday, March 14, 2008

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Wake up terrified  
rhythmic chant of bed springs audible

Focus on breathing

Heartbeat tries to escape from left ear
pillow won't let it leave

can't will eyes open 

if they stay shut you'll stay asleep 
this remains a 
dream
dreams aren't real
dreams die in daylight
dreams don't last 20 years