My Foot Fell Asleep And It’s Having Those Dreams my foot fell asleep and it’s having those dreams again, where we alphabetized all our typos and did sex stuff in front of them until the correct spellings came out
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Tag: beautiful graveyards
I Love Vladimir Mayakovsky
I Love Vladimir Mayakovsky"I love Vladimir Mayakovsky"The way she says thisgoes over with me likefresh flowers allowedto grow in the parkshe's just read "Great Big Hell of a City"says she can relate to the moon nowNight loved itself outthe only line that ever had to be written(from my book Beautiful Graveyards, Farfalla Press)
Tiny Babies
tiny babies little highway veins working together w/ shiny carburetor lungs defying the unimportance of everything young enough still to regard each footstep as a holy mission brand new summers wait to pick you up at the train station you take a seat next to the days you'll remember best (from my …
Poor Me
poor me life overhears everything the sounds of your voice on a telephone talking about calendars and your need to let go rainbows go color blind rivers get lost birds become allergic to the sky the sun gets laid off the ground puts on a jacket dandelions mistake pepsi for coke crayons lose their way …
You’re Beautiful and I’m Alone
You're Beautiful and I'm Alone you're beautiful and I'm alone and the one thing we have in common is that there's not one god-damned thing we can do about it (from my book Beautiful Graveyards, Farfalla Press)
Dirt Road Graveyard
Dirt Road Graveyard You're like a graveyard on an old dirt road filled with ghosts and fun to hold séances in (from my book Beautiful Graveyards, Farfalla Press)
Alone For The Holidays
alone for the holidays I had to masturbate four times today because that's what kind of day it was sometimes I would think of you tug stroke stroke sometimes I would think of happy things like a beautiful day stroke stroke tug sometimes I would think of you …
