COMING DOWN TO IT.2009-05-14 04:54:23Burnt out landscapes seeking the truth in the modern escape -
with fountains leaking mysterious habbits.
The legend has been put back in space... |
WHAT I SAY, HEY, YOU'RE HAPPY, IN THE STREET.2009-04-21 04:56:55oooh yeah
that revolution
that generation
your generation, anyway. |
ART FORM OF SOMESORT:2009-04-21 04:42:25It seems to me hat everything i see is graphic
Robin, she is an artist
wihtought a muse
who shall be her muse?
art is the equivilant of l... |
APRIL, II, 092009-04-15 23:13:58Sanctuary dust left from the mornings husk
Wheels rolling back into space,
The day fading away,
the night joining the rat race.
Purity struck... |
POO POO POETRY : THE SAME OLD THING.2009-04-07 06:23:27I think of you, and wish it were the real thing
I dream of you, and dream of you; when;
I'm dreaming the wrong thing.
I sing;I sing about you,... |
I CALL IT A TEMPTRESSES FOOL.2009-03-25 17:59:59A mistresses garden
it lacks the lovers poison
that welts on river buds,
frozen in late November
before the time of youth has grown
like prosp... |