there’s a drawing room...there’s a drawing room hidden inside my right pinky. I go there sometimes when I can’t sleep. I have found all I have to do is bring some peaches and imagine I have a red hat on and it will let me in. I realize that this is where I keep my poetry, and where I kept that poem I wrote in my dream, which I thought I had lost. It turns out it was bad, anyway, but it was dripping with honey so I licked it and stored it away under my left middle toe. that is my storage closet.there’s a drawing room...
my soul is located in the back of my right knee. I visit when I can and talk to it through high freque
Death is a Soviet BallerinaRehearsal. Dance, and maybe bow. (and how!) Entrance the sycophants. Universal trance demands romance-Death is a Soviet Ballerina
subsequent shroud that deflects the crowd genuflects arrogant nod to God. (Defiantly. Disquietly.)
Membranes are broken. My black-wrapped legs, distract some pain unspoken thrown to dregs, notions of broken powder kegs.
Soviet source of choreographed terminus "Exterminus? So be it," laughed coarse and hoarse contorting marionette.
Regret?
She is winterWelcome to winter Birches with their dusty white trunks their limbs stretching out like arms of anorexic girls Reaching out to grab meShe is winter
She is winter- She does not forgive
Welcome to frost snow like a million parasites sucking hungrily at my body heat
She does not watch- She does not blink
In winter's eye, time is but a speck a snowflake fluttering to the ground
and crashing into a million tiny pieces each one a new life
but where every heart warms a life another piece of the snowflake melts
I've MOVED!
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Also, thank you for the love and favorite, darlin'.
And you're welcome
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'Sarah - making evil fun since 1986!'
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Painting is silent poetry, and poetry is painting with the gift of speech. --Simonides
orphan art prints by radiophonic
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'Sarah - making evil fun since 1986!'
--
Painting is silent poetry, and poetry is painting with the gift of speech. --Simonides
orphan art prints by radiophonic
Why aren't you on AIM? I want to SPEAK with you
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'Sarah - making evil fun since 1986!'
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Painting is silent poetry, and poetry is painting with the gift of speech. --Simonides
orphan art prints by radiophonic
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