Tuesday, November 30, 2010

How is it that your there


The light poured in, in what seemed to be
a vaginal like opening. This released some
tension from what at the time was dark .
We listened to the metaphor of light
and dark and then related them to the
situations that are personal and can be
apply applied to.

post modern verse

What was considered light, flood
Such as the opening of the vagina. Expose some of this
Time was getting dark from a nervous time?
We listen to the metaphor of light
To dark, and their related
Under the circumstances, may be personal and
Applied to apply.

Monday, November 29, 2010

The Temptation of St. Anthony (Part 5)


With age of limitations increasing
sick stomach filled with tight taunting tremors
work away with will this colony of demons
cast inside of what seems so hard to get away from
how the fuck can you still not see that it is all still
inside of only your selves poor chemical limitations

post modern verse

Increased age limit
Tight stomach illness ridicule full swing
This colony of the devil away from work
So hard to escape from inside the cast of what?
Fuck that, you can not see how it all yet
Poor self-limiting as the internal chemical

Sunday, November 28, 2010

Please give me this Im always thinking about it.


When I was worried about the things i will never get
I would think of wanting to work as a suicide
prevention hotline. Not necessarily to help
but to know that most people don't have
what they think they want.

post modern verse

If I had to worry about things I can not get
I think I would want to act as suicide
Prevention hotline. Because it is not necessarily so
But know that most people do not have
I think what they want.

Saturday, November 27, 2010

Isolated Labor


Toil away when you are alone
and see that there is nothing
more that you can have
to give even though
you have so much

post modern verse

While struggling in the distance a person
Please see that there is nothing
You can have more
Despite providing
You have too much

Friday, November 26, 2010

The problematic ambition

how can you just lay there idling
don't you know how many errors
there are to make?

post modern verse

You can put there idling how
How many errors you Do not know
Have you?

Thursday, November 25, 2010

To be beholden


The way it goes in and
for all f us. In something
that we appreciate
is soon devoured and forgotten

post modern verse

Something
We are grateful to
To captivity quickly forgotten

Wednesday, November 24, 2010

The Stars Move for No One


You lay here in your own head
knowing now that you feel beautiful
but you can never think of
what will come behind it

post modern verse

To put yourself in the head here
Now you know that you feel beautiful
But you can not think of
What comes behind them

Tuesday, November 23, 2010

Out of Appearance


Dont look at me
please just stop
I don't want to
keep this face
in front of me
in front of you

post modern verse

I'll have me
Please just stop
I do not want
To maintain this look
In front of my eyes
In front of your eyes

Monday, November 22, 2010

In this Position


an uncomfortable position of not moving
is easier at times then doing the right
thing that it involves a movement

post modern verse

Uncomfortable position of not working
It is easy when you do right
It is accompanied by movement

Sunday, November 21, 2010

In Face of it all


He stood there, before them while nervous.
yet he had to do those things to do what
he believes he wanted.

post modern verse

He was nervous before but was standing there.
He still had to do those things
Believe he was.

Saturday, November 20, 2010

Selfish Negativity


It wants to be touched and it wants to be alone

Friday, November 19, 2010

Material Value


the golden sphere one works for
has a value of being desired
but what does it matter
when your the last one thinking about it

post modern verse

Whose value is desired
However, I wonder what's the problem
Thinking about your last one when it

Thursday, November 18, 2010

People ask me what the human condition is

its that they think what they want is what they know
and then it is actually wrong

post modern verse

They want to do that, I think that they know
And it is actually wrong

Wednesday, November 17, 2010

A palace of comfort


these things left in a place
where it goes and becomes home
because it was forgotten to go anywhere else

post modern verse

These things alone
It's everywhere you go home
Because it had forgotten where to go

Tuesday, November 16, 2010

Thoughtful Birth



Look at the human in a face
what have inside there
you know I know
maybe we have same thing
what this thing?

post modern verse

Please see the human face
But what you have inside
You know me
Maybe we have the same
What about this?


Monday, November 15, 2010

Trying to Appease this


who cares how it looks, at some point your too
tired to work on that small piece anymore.
and yet that is what is always desired and quickly
looked away on.

post modern verse

In some respects you, who care about how it would look
Tired to work anymore on a small portion.
It is fast and yet it always has desirable
Just looked

Sunday, November 14, 2010

The Terrible Lothario



Look I know, I get it.
It's the same problem I have
with equating a girl's ass
as a sign of a bubbly personality
and inquisitive intelligence
but fuck, can't we both
work on being better?

post modern verse

I want to get it, please look to know.
It's the same problem I have
Equate to a girl's ass
Bubbly personality as a sign of
An inquisitive mind and
But fuck, we can not both
Work is well?

Saturday, November 13, 2010

Separated Together



there they were standing all together
they felt like a creep, I felt like a creep
we wanted the same thing except
differently

post modern verse

But they were all standing together
They felt like a creep, I felt like a creep
Wanted the same thing, except we
Different

Friday, November 12, 2010

The worst story any human told anyone


He loved it not because he know of it, but just for its beauty.

post modern verse

He not only for its beauty, because you know it, he loved it.

Thursday, November 11, 2010

Imaginary Plagues


Although its unnoticeable
small and in there
is a fear which
will always give answers
to what nothing can know

post modern verse

The low profile, the
Even small
Fear is
Always guarded to answer,
And can know nothing

Wednesday, November 10, 2010

Exchanging Beauty


take these things that are beautiful from
where they are from, and they will
wither and die quickly

post modern verse

Take these things beautiful
Their hometown, and they
Wither and die quickly

Tuesday, November 9, 2010

I heard that poetry was a way to explain things in other words


like a bird on a wire
like a drunk in a midnight choir
like a mouse who refuses to eat
like a man complaining about nothing
like a lover who ask for to much
like a knocked down trash can
like a discount brand commodity
like a turtle with a busted shell
like a song you love that makes you sad
like a man holding his palm against his forhead
like a promise that was made to be broken
like a snakes skin
like a expectation that was not met

post modern verse

Like a bird on the wire
Such as drinking at midnight choir
Refused to eat, like a mouse
Nothing like a man complaining
Many people like to ask a lover
You like junk knockdown
Discount brand like
As the turtle shell and arrest
Like a song you love, you feel sad
A man to hold the palm of his hand against his forehead
As the promise was made to be broken
Like snake skin
Such expectations are not met.

Monday, November 8, 2010

Suggestively posed


working in the wrong direction
suggests the others maybe looking
in the wrong direction and you must
lay some foundation for it to become
something more

post modern verse

Working in the wrong direction
Others have suggested perhaps looking for
Must be the wrong direction
It lays the foundation for a few
What more

Sunday, November 7, 2010

Mistaken for Dialog


"DUDE THATS ALL FUCKED UP, WHY DID YOU FUCK UP LIKE THAT?!"

"Look, I didn't mean too, things happen to people, itll be fine"

"BUT ITS LIKE ALL FUCKED UP WHAT THE FUCK ARE WE GUNNA DO"

"We are going to take things one at a time until we slip into the eternal world of being forgotten
by everything, where both your greatest achievements and lowliest mistakes dissipate
to nothingness forever."

post modern verse

"Fuck you up so thats why the man's UP, ALL, mess!"

"Look, I did not mean it is okay itll, happen to people."

"We're gonna do but fuck, its all so fucked"

"We are forgotten, to fall into the eternal world, we are trying to take things one at a time
Both your greatest achievement and lowliest of all the mistakes consumption
Free forever. "

Saturday, November 6, 2010

Grounded Allies


putting up the walls around here
to think that its separate
is undone
when you notice the ground beneath it
holds both sides the same

post modern verse

Build a wall around here
I think that the other
Cancel
You will notice that the ground beneath,
The same holds for both

Friday, November 5, 2010

If it is held correctly


pure form restraint
make it unable too
be let go to fast
so that it does not
run out to quick

post modern verse

Pure form of restraint
It can not be
Letting go faster
It is unlikely that
Easy Out

Thursday, November 4, 2010

All experience is dictated though the brain


Its hard to believe that what you believe
is a believable because have believed it to be

post modern verse

Can you believe it hard to believe
I can not believe that it is considered

Wednesday, November 3, 2010

The Minimal Approach


I wanted to approach it as a friend
not with my paternal hunt
but as light as I want it to be
how can i refute the loss of
brightness

post modern verse

I wanted to approach you as a friend
My paternal rather than hunting
However, as the light that I want to be
How i can refute the loss of
Brightness

Tuesday, November 2, 2010

What's going on here


Don't expect to see it clearly
it was never meant to be defined

Monday, November 1, 2010

What makes desires undesirable



soft flowers much not unlike
a white cake that is warm
the hard part of touching
it, is feeling it can
never be so unspoiled again

post modern verse

Unlike much of the soft and the flowers
Warm white cake
The difficult part of the touch
It is felt that it
So again, it is not pristine