Wednesday, September 4, 2013
There Were Poems (Between Us) There Were Poems
I live somewhere in your imagination
Laughing at the sobriety of gods
your fingers decorate my neck
& my pants are around my ankles
& this is how I breed
We are an object of heaven
A code. A definition
Of poetry & a language
Of commands, arising
Out of ashes & bourbon & smog
Try to enjoy this &
everyone will die but you
& you will echo, oh
& your silence will deafen
ammonia anymore the ground-up tops of your key cannot handle a directory you screw into being easily translated into fiftee...
I can breast feed moonlight see that clock? Neon vs. black I am all control, crest fallen droning over you. Your foothills I'll ...
as ser t t hat d eb t may not have been ac ion ble at pr ent n f ct that it belonged to one party is thereby revealed a...
with bombs or some opportunity the magazines of the barely perceptible public will be oriented toward their pressure groups...
Light Scrape: Number of keyboards to produce the universe : Fallen This photograph was taken in Nuuksio at Mustakorpi on February 21st. I c...