ignorance is bliss
and yet we're still compelled to
learn at every turn
oh jesus christ god
almighty give me someone
to blame besides me
the toasty warm lives
i imagine for others
are cold & grinding
fertility drugs
blessing the rich with the curse
of the poor masses
if he could live that
long would all Holden's hair turn
gray eventually
cover your bases
with plastic foam padding &
you'll never get home
how long will you just
hide behind your bad choices
and pray for sunshine
Tuesday, October 10, 2006
Monday, October 09, 2006
Sunday, October 08, 2006
tootie's bong
Tootie's Bong
"look here
BONG
BONG
BONG
...
we figured if we couldn't be in the group, at least we'll have the same stuff"
"look here
BONG
BONG
BONG
...
we figured if we couldn't be in the group, at least we'll have the same stuff"
Saturday, October 07, 2006
Friday, October 06, 2006
i'm on an asian urn
"'Beauty is truth, truth beauty,—that is all
Ye know on earth, and all ye need to know.'"
- John Keats, "Ode on a Grecian Urn" 1819
Ye know on earth, and all ye need to know.'"
- John Keats, "Ode on a Grecian Urn" 1819
Thursday, October 05, 2006
Wednesday, October 04, 2006
exactly as i found it
Tuesday, October 03, 2006
Monday, October 02, 2006
Sunday, October 01, 2006
Saturday, September 30, 2006
Friday, September 29, 2006
not longing haiku 41-48
without tomorrow
should i save or should i spend
is a no brainer
to look like this is
my destiny what i do
with it is free will
wet empty sorry
evil danced in the shadows
it was a bad trip
lucky or perfect
if you're perfect you're lucky
not the other way
everybody's got
opinions but nobobdy
knows where they come from
the holy grail is
two faces together and
also the gold cup
to sleep means to dream
of concrete & dark & tires
rest these puffy eyes
it would be a crime
to live all these days & die
without yodeling
should i save or should i spend
is a no brainer
to look like this is
my destiny what i do
with it is free will
wet empty sorry
evil danced in the shadows
it was a bad trip
lucky or perfect
if you're perfect you're lucky
not the other way
everybody's got
opinions but nobobdy
knows where they come from
the holy grail is
two faces together and
also the gold cup
to sleep means to dream
of concrete & dark & tires
rest these puffy eyes
it would be a crime
to live all these days & die
without yodeling
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