Saturday, March 31, 2012

A sonnet and its burning house


Can you accuse me
of always drinking water?

Habit is an art
of the dying.

Nick's graffiti said
For The Blind

     Where are you clapping
these days

Regret language
then, and death.

Serendipitous Magenta
shed yourself away from me

or eat
this forever.

Wednesday, March 28, 2012

Tuesday, March 27, 2012

Monday, March 26, 2012

Sunday, March 18, 2012

Thursday, March 8, 2012

Wednesday, March 7, 2012