September 2009
4 posts
Art Is Everywhere
Art is everywhere Between the lashes of your eyes When you look When you see Ever see a surfer’s drop Ever watch the curl of a perfect wave (Like the curl of a great lover) Or even imperfect mush (Any lover when you’re lonely) There is art in the stick of the sweat as two bodies press and peal apart Poetry in sighs And beating hearts under water Music in old crackling bones deep in the marrow Of...
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Your cunt Tastes like maple syrup So I dry it out And cut it up like a line of cocaine And sprinkle it on my french toast like powdered sugar.
Jellyfish
Now that I’m lost I can’t be found There was a mission to mars in my dream But the spaceship blew up And all that remained Were pieces of your face Scattered like an undone jigsaw puzzle “you remind me” of the cosmos said you once the undone cosmos “you remind me” eternal and of a dream I once...
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My vocabulary is not large enough to impress her She wears words on her sleeve like a con man wears diamond studded cuff links (and) i’m not even sure what a cuff link is/does I cut my sleeves off at the shoulder and let the bare skin of my forearms do my talking Pale with irony dry in eczemas humor spotted like her leopard skin blouse you know the one she never tells anyone about tucked hidden...