Loser Cruiser
Thursday, January 5, 2012
Thursday, December 22, 2011
Tuesday, December 20, 2011
bruises
if you aren't human, what are you?
with silk ropes I tied his hands and feet
and began to shuffle cards and mete them out
many cards with many names
many names to come and try
come and try
the raspberry stains and the cracked rib
kegs of men's blood rolling in the bowels of a ship
his feet curl and the floor is made inebriated
there's a carcass out here
out here and in my memory
shafts of skin
a rose white sheet
and he is on his knees and he is on the ground
his face pushed unbelievably deep into the carpet
bells ring, places change, and a sour symphony bleeds the air
and in his ears are thunder showers
and a blood rain
someone yowls like a bob cat
that's a finish
hair is devoured
time moves on
the end is
just out of sight
and in the last hours we are going strong
might make it to the line and cross it
my soul's on fire for it
I clutch my heart
but his skin breaks
it always breaks
s. sparling
Sunday, December 11, 2011
scenes apart
dream with with the black drink of sith
nightmares like black orchids sit
still with a sleepy mouths
gaping with genital surprise
unknown and untouched
just a wet
romance in a tea leaf strumming long fingers
across the great space veldt - stars
magnanimous and stupid
there is only nonsense
and the skull of reason
on a pole
oh my darling I've long loved and suffered
forward like a creature of symphonies
wild and covered in a skin that says
I am of old and cultured beauty
but I hear the sound of unbridled winds
the burst of the golden lung
baby I am looking to the glass
but it's already empty
saint mark and the panther
don't you know your life is hell
raise your spear and let the leaf linger
I don't want for you to cling to me
saint mark you've got nothing but sympathy
and your shield is heavy
rest now
leave that trail of fire forever
she couldn't tell me the way
she had to show me
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