Thursday, March 8, 2012


Distracted moment
Life's course changes forever
Never to return

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One single B'loon
one loon against
a world of Corinthians

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little balloon nods
magnificent edifice
lacking helium

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in awe of marble
she loosened hold with a breeze
and continued on

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My congressman had
one lucid thought, but it escaped
during spring cleaning

Sunday, February 26, 2012


round and round it goes
we drink the waters of Lethe
the world indifferent

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burgundy sari
drapes into a laughing eye
behind baby's face

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wisdom determined
wrinkles through age
and through innocence

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All that effort over
She made it into the world
Give her a big hand.

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deep serenity
but still a nip in the air
life begins again

Saturday, February 18, 2012


white light and dark dirt
perfect flowers spin like wheels
singularity

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Earth mothers kitchen
life blooms
madness descends

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one thousand yard stare
hands paused memory churning
roots found in black dirt

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alone with flowers
she loses herself again
hoping to bloom soon

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I feel the earth move
In my hand, mindless kneading
Sexual tension

Sunday, February 12, 2012


A geeks wet dream
Creaming pants
Whilst joystick killing

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dangerous vision
we are all terrorists now
death comes here unseen

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Heroes of the hour
Top gun rules in a cocoon
The real world awaits

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sit back and relax
video game generation
outside slowly dies

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as those behind drones
cruel objectification
maintains boundaries

Sunday, February 5, 2012


Cerulean sky
Colours change to cinnamon
Strands of cloud alight

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we share a vision
the archaic revival
a beach lost in time

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Modesty becomes
There are no drapes to open
No tongues of water

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clouds swarm to the land
the glowing heavens shine on
life regenerates

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foreboding skies lurk
a couple of rocks stand firm
let's dance one more time

Tuesday, January 31, 2012


a glimpse of the attic
through Dorian Grey's lowered blinds
just leave a message

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Beauty is skin deep
It's what's underneath that counts
Mona Lisa smile

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How to move forward
no master
no sense of control

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he crumbles apart
smiling blindly mutely
military man

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hazy, crazy eyes
welcome aboard my spaceship
and the heavens laugh

Wednesday, January 11, 2012


mass destructive art
hallowed, sterile wings of kings
a world upside down

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masters of war feign
disavowing the profane
whilst praising death art

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the art of death
glorious, 'awesome', thoughtless
the death of art

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no it's not misplaced
war machines and marbled halls
perfect harmony

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an airborne siren
lands with a silvery crash
the debonair wreck