Sunday, December 20, 2009

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there's still a little box
bejeweled, and minded
holding close my dearest

those that hold me
disappear with the morning sounds
of so many housemates,

grinding and rolling their ways
into the day

Conquistadors

Conquistadors
In button-up shirts
And Italian leather shoes
Sweet talk their ways
Across the countryside

Genghis Kahn
Is the A-list
Socialite
With his black book
Stocked

30 day notice

my room is
my cave
of greens and blues
of images and information

but I can't find a place to sit
and I grow tired of the ambience
created by
pissing, shitting, and showers