I know you see mars in the sky tonight I know you can see venus rising and veering off to the right. but can you see that young star overhead? it'
rainbows shone on the glass. dew drops gathered on the grass. and the yellow sun came into view. another god-damned message from you well despite
one day in september you come here. you pull my head down and you whisper in my ear. and you tell me the sidewalk is as far as the world really goes
there was a new song on the air. I saw you coming across the square. and a white bird broke the dark korean sky as the rest of my life went by I
I am wearing a white long sleeved button-down. the pink colors behind the clouds tonight mirror the softer shades of your nightgown as the neuro-transmitters
hurry the bottle mama. it's grapefruit wine. kick off your high-heeled sneakers it's party time. the girls don't seem to care what's on. as long
john: it is the only appliance that grinds the grain into flour and kneads the dough in the same container I cut myself a two-foot switch from some
the ghostly sing-song of the children playing double-dutch. I felt the wind come through the window I felt it turn around and switch back. in the
spoken: I who have sat by thebes below the wall and walked among the lowest of the dead all I know is I'm in love with you even though you say that
there's a capsicum pepper plant growing out in the backyard there's a capsicum pepper plant growing out in the backyard and I... I am a monster I
spoken: you wake up in the morning feeling gloriously alive with the firm conviction that the problems that disturbed you in the past will now disappear
in an hour or two the sun will rise on you and it will be clear what has happened between us. in an hour or two the wind will come through the window
when I ask you to look at me you look away. I ask you to tell me something nice once. you come at me with all your hot lights on display. I know
1,2 1,2,3,4 john: oh you don't want to start like that? you want me to do the thing. rachel: that's not how we ever start it. well you were standing
we were real hungry and half dead when you broke out half a loaf of sourdough bread. and in the tropical air the scent rose like a spirit. moments
...i bet you don't know... I cut down that withered peach tree just like you asked me to. and I hacked it into pieces set it on fire with your face
we broke the doorknob off of the door. the door swung open easily. we sauntered into the poorly lit store, and looked around lazily. we stole every
I was sitting at the edge of the marsh when the council came to bring me the news. they handed me a bowl of cooked wild grasses and they gave me the
