mar 09 2007

three weeks of being
a river bed
by definition in transition
water down tumbleweeds, all

tongues and tears carve new paths for me
reflect off my shining skin,
cities tumble down my banks
i swallow sins whole, licking my lips
salts change my shade
my belly full of poisons
i stretch sinuously long
they grind their feet down as they pass
and watch the bloom of each bruise
we like to watch the floods spread
this valley is so old
Unknown "DOOM KITTY NFS!" Calm - 16 years, 10 months, 12 days ago

dec 02 2007

the snakes my kin
they stole my daughter
burned her in the pine trees
under the shade
black rats screaming
why you so shamed?
cool talking
in the hay
when the fire comes
you wish you windows
they weren't so
barred
Unknown "DOOM KITTY NFS!" Calm - 16 years, 10 months, 12 days ago