Thursday, October 29, 2009

keep posting!

full of grace

tattoo luv


two pastel colored flying horses having sex while smoking pot in front of a rainbow like something out of an "adults only" version of Candyland.

here




Drifting

In a deep trance,
the cognizant iguana emerges
out of geico


--anonymous













-nod to the death dwarf-


wilhelmina -
of fucked up people

where are the mottled sketches

of your skinny

the wire necklace

slung around your ass


tasha klein



























falls

the light falls like water
your hair is drenched with it




Ring

Seamless script
burns in fire
around your finger,

the legend
of my love




burning moon































On windy nights snowball bush blossoms,
drifts like snow. At first light I walked out,
and stood in it barefoot. The cold feet
of a dead mind. I hugged my razor
in my nighty pocket.


sarah wilson



Tuesday, October 27, 2009

wow, thanks

tuesday's poems

take a break

it can't be that important

anonymous




the lines
buzz with secrets
clouds break dance thru the sky
another morning fraught, begins
in print


lynze



Chopped gini, are you talkin2me’ type of gesture, an
Environment, in which the terse and skitter, of this
Air, tetchy, torchy; sometimes torpedo-configured;
More often, calm and in good humour. Once in a
While forced back into incoherence.


anonymous



how i test my faith
as i
rest in the strength of your arms

do you feel safe /

& again /
i let you run your fingers thru my hair



finchy



the best things happened
on the now-flooded floors
of the space colony

hector the crow
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Monday, October 26, 2009

inside this crazy

two webs
dot org, dot com
kind of like finding home
on a pinhead's back tucked inside
steel silk