Tuesday, January 27, 2009

10:10

four walls plus a roof lover

there are three of us in this
room, yet we haven't said anything
of value in more than an
hour each looking in their
lcd screen at the others
profile pictures and their info
status updates but nothing that actually
means anything
why would you ever throw
wrappers on the ground?
isn't it enough that you are
playing p!nk as an excuse for easy
listening?
why would you classify me as a
babe when i am clearly wearing
glasses and have bangs
i've ignored your orgasm screams of intense
pleasure by doing light
reading but i can't stand it when you
talk aloud to get my attention about something
that i inevitably don't give a fuck about
but i would never say that because that isn't very breeze like of me is it?

Monday, January 26, 2009

Nonsense

maybe i shouldn't drink so much coffee is
four cups before 10 am too much doesn't
tea have antioxidants in it
blueberries do i used to
like the color blue then all of a
sudden green was my favorite
everyone seems to like the notion of being green
these days maybe
kermit was wrong, maybe its
easy being green but then i
read coffee is good for your health
what about the caffeine maybe
juice or a protein shake? i don't
fucking have time to juice things
do i look like goddamn Martha Stewart?
wait does she own a
juicer?
what’s that guy's
name with the juicer on those info-mercials?
Jay the Juiceman Juicer Kordich
I would never buy anything
off tv
except that cool bed that you can
jump on and a glass of
wine stays completely still it's
made by goddamn NASA I
wonder if they give those beds
free to astronauts, they get great
healthcare, 401k, and that
bed, imagine what it’s like to
make love on that bed? you could
fuck someone’s brains out and not
spill a glass of wine that’s what the
21st century is about
fucking someone's brains out and not
spilling a single drop of wine
that has antioxidants too I
need to reduce the number of
free radicals in my body before I am
diagnosed with some type of cancer
and I then I will think to myself that I should have been
drinking green tea instead of coffee

Sunday, January 25, 2009

Speak To me

there were seven glimpses of hope
today
the silence that you've
produced is deafening
spilling heart and soul
upon all of these
87 buttons only to receive
this obsessive compulsive
complex
silence is attractive
but not in this sense
when all i want is to
replay Your words in
my head
silence might be golden
but its making me turn
green with worrisome
nauseating preconceptions
silence is precious but
You are making me feel
worthless
if i could erase this
hide-and-go-seek circus charade
i would just so that you would
Speak To me

Saturday, January 24, 2009

Meow

So, I just wanted a place to put some of my poems, I don't really know about their quality, but I generally like them. Feel free to critique, I won't be offended. To start out, here's one that I like.

I've grown insensitive to these
needles piercing my
back one thousand times per minute
staring at your bed
not looking into those pale muggy eyes
she says you have that
God-like stare
everyone else has something
more important to look at
this is a normal everyday occurence
run of the mill
light and sweet kind of shit
now all I have is this
elephant encrusted memory and
those eyes

I am not sure if I want to write what my poems are about, I will leave them as is, and if there is an interest in meaning feel free to comment.