The Trappings of Fear and Pride an outsider observing:
the sharing of an incipient stare
of two who are entire strangers.
the gaze incr... |
Other Poems | Posted: 01/17/2005 @ 2:18am |
Abodes of the Pidgeons the color grey is dominating:
the frame of the sky,
the bed of the cage.
the trees are pensive
as they... |
Dreams Poems | Posted: 01/16/2005 @ 1:57am |
stark the girl
is losing innosense
her heart is beginning
feeling the facts freeze her
the world is no longe... |
Anger Poems | Posted: 12/30/2004 @ 3:00pm |
theory i dont talk much
you have nothing to say
neither do i.
i dont feel much
what is there to feel
but our... |
Other Poems | Posted: 11/13/2004 @ 10:46pm |
apathy is never the right word people are bombarded with ads
flanked by television
forced into the mainstream
cut and pasted into fals... |
Introspection Poems | Posted: 11/12/2004 @ 11:28pm |
city collection buildings are better when they move
walking seems awkaward
determination:
must catch early bus
homeles... |
Life Poems | Posted: 10/15/2004 @ 10:40pm |
random collection I. being insightful
amounts to nothing
putting it to use,
though, professions
helps you,
at least in you... |
Other Poems | Posted: 10/15/2004 @ 10:35pm |
collective love poems its electric fire, numbing you
bouncing around
there is no one person
for everyone,
rather who burns y... |
Love Poems | Posted: 10/15/2004 @ 10:27pm |