-4:08:22A Poem by schanzillai dunno; sometimes i just like the way words bounce off each other, even if it comes across as complete gibberish. oh well. enjoy.it's just a thought, but stubble burn treble like the lower case alphabet was it weeks ago or maybe later? where's tomorrow? now it's inconsequential when i skinny boy pose on plaid hammock now she scratch me off like nickel on asphalt cage me so fly like the needle hit the beetle in the cockroach drummin' maybe what the word was slippin' off the lip like a transient rollin' toward the next best thing she come in like the lesser summer months all easy and freeze framed bent like tent stakes from the ground up reach outward like a sun backed cross and shines at the fender and i sit down hill overlooks the water and i'm the earth beneath me out to the farthest panoramic point down to its last molecular singularity i'm photographic elemental memory now i'm amazing; yeah, i'm no such thing like i'm understated every day she grows pretty flowers between cracks in the sidewalk harder than that but the ones she tries to magnify as unmistakable as Dylan or Coltrane i'm awed and flawed but she digs it, yeah © 2011 schanzilla |
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1 Review Added on February 18, 2011 Last Updated on February 18, 2011 AuthorschanzillaGlitter City, IAAboutindustrial painter, pothead, alcoholic. not all at the same time though, usually any combination'll do it. most of the time i manage to f**k everything up quite nicely, and sometimes i don't. the ti.. more..Writing
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