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Monthly Archives: October 2013
Pawned
We are without
name
and rank
we are numbers
and small ones
at that
we are expendable
disposable
poseable
plastic
erasable vhs
dumpster diving
fighting for our
hanging-balance
lives
laid off
and laid
out to dry
to be picked
apart
by vultures
in this arid
wasteland
workplace
pulled apart
and
magnetized,
this game board
pawns need not apply
the apple
still falls
and worms
will find their way
inside
Renunce
Wanting to be like Christ
in everything but action
attention, whore;
how could I
ever live in isolation
Misfire
Hath no fury, hell
like two people
miscommunicating
Purity > Brevity
injecting purity
turning into brevity
short life spans
quick to fold those hands
involuntary reason
shedding seasons
of our minds
shedding skin like candy
wrappers
in 1960s dreamscape
no one cares
to pick up litter
new age
is dying
in old
coffin
satin frayed
brief we are
in our search for
longevity
a footnote
in the face of
reason
we are a punctuation mark
in a death sentence
an ink smudge
on an imperfect canvas
nothing on nothing
with everything to prove
a drop of piss
in a wishing well
a copper tail;
things have never
been so swell
Nevah
Doing too much
on a path to too little;
never is enough, is it?
Hitchin
Hitchhiking
from this shore
to yonder
Blind Luck
lucky
to not be
in chains
constant pain
loss of all
motor functions
skills
in karmic
car crash
killed
militant militia
lucky to even function
luck is not
pearls
or hundred
dollar bills
or even pain pills
stuck
in speechless throat
luck is not
a fuck
in the dark
point click
here is
a snapshot of my soul
Oh so Zen
Sometimes we fall
Sometimes we tall
Sometimes we are
everything
and nothing at all
Deflated
Deflated, by JohnnyOsi and Steve Shultz