Monday, November 30, 2009

loveless

hopeless
senseless
temptress
all of these things I hope to hide
from you and from them
from she and from him
i just can't decide
if I want to try
to make things better
or will I reside
in the stormy weather

you have a shell

my hands over your mouth
only muffled sounds come out
static lies
but your crying eyes
are telling me a different story

Saturday, November 28, 2009

vagrant winds

still come by once and a while
they move the waters over to white
red flares illuminate the night sky
all the while my tell tale heart
can't fall a part
when it's entombed beneath these floorboards


11/27/09