Wednesday, December 10, 2008

"we're almost home"

terrifying dreams can haunt you in bed
with no where to run as they chase in your head
scientists try to kill you with powder instead
of bullets....

and bird men frighten with an ominous tweeter
nuclear explosions melt you and your sweeter
you hold hands till you die but WAKE UP
and turn down the space heater.

before you actually melt in real life.

Tuesday, November 18, 2008

careless whisper


Ever feel like string cheese
shared by ten refugees
ten hungry mouths and when I'm gone
all of them still hungries



Monday, November 17, 2008

sneezing.


I sneeze and I sneeze. 
Snot runs like the breeze. 
got an email today... 'bout a bunch of dead bees.
dog farts on my lap
while taking a nap
you'd think with a cold
that I couldn't smell crap
but I can.