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Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts

Thursday, July 14, 2011

Pink-tinted the way

Pink-tinted the way the TV glistens for me
Ruby-red lips are all I can remember
Temporary amnesia has taken hold
And I thank whatever god made me this way it so
Just try
To let the words come out of your moth
Dance on the lips my ears
Twing twing twing

-2007 or 2008
Found in my sophomore year
college notebook

Saturday, July 9, 2011

A man came up to me the other day

A man came up to me the other day and
asked me what I do.
I smiled and peaked over
the rims of his glasses and
confidently sighed an answer--
like with the release of a deep inhale--
I say:
I wait.
I wait for buses to halt and pick me up,
for drivers to yell the next stop and
for destinations to come closer to me.
I wait for the moment when the car has
travelled double of itself.
Say, a car is 6 meters in length, I wait
for when it moves from 6 to 12 then 18
and so on.
I wait for the numbers to buzz by and I
miss them.
I wait for long-lines to shorten and
learned to tap my feet to tunes.

-Probably done 2 months ago.
There's another version of
this on my ipod
which I think I'll save for
a later post

Lunchtime & mussels

Lunchtime & mussels at an
all-you-can-eat diner.
The children all run to the dessert table to
get their fill of
iced cream and nuts while,
somewhere near the fried
mozerella (sic) and
tapas sits
the mussels.
Breathing with a huge muscle
tongue
sifting through dirty air with
fine untouchable
pubic hairs.
The mussels wait for someone to
pick-up a tong and take her.

- Earlier last year, I believe

Friday, July 8, 2011

I promised myself a calmer love

I promised myself i'd be more
composed
in my next love
w/o pronouncements and proclamations
to people who do not blatantly give their
damns

I promised myself a calmer love
without pronouncements and proclamations
over PA systems
in school halls, office spaces, kitchenettes,
and dining alcoves.

-About a month or two ago