Wednesday, March 26, 2008

decide hollow speech follows us

some things friends go
burdening beyond our
pinpluck horizons
events which will decide
us

a whisperwish shallow
water dream awake into
our naked bodies pressed
between pages hollow of
us

furnish night with scenery
bright as overpass rain
flickers in our voices find
some fragile line to speak in
us

where we go in sleep
determines our horoscope
offerings of potpourri
wings which can only follow
us

Wednesday, March 5, 2008

tim

friend i will be
with you there
so soon

new york!
a money/dirty
place i'll make

your friends
love me, you
love me

step up to
you, replace you
in the streets

i want to
hold you
tonight, you?

moderate deafining alliances

been days baby
uneven days
since we watched
grass grow picked
ourselves up out of
it. our bellies grow

friend on our fleeting
bodies, a place we call
home knee deep in
the blood of us. i miss
our kisses, our pain

the dishonor of suicide
escapes my midnights
but i weep to call you
to me instead, daffodil
whiskey wishes on dandelion
tufts you taught me

so much. who i thought i was
girl kiss him silent
tonight. then, in the morning
forget your regrets as
i do.