pull out
avoid
lower head
cower
each of us right
each of us wrong
each of us unmovable
hell to pay
when my way
means more than yours
no wonder
so many turn away
Sunday, January 18, 2009
Monday, January 5, 2009
the apocalypse will be televised
not so carried away with waiting
that ive climbed a hill to look
not so carried away with living here
that ive forgotten where all the good hills are
new years day
its late
or early
new years day
all is quiet
except the mind
brilliant flares
exploding
long after
the fireworks died
nothing really new
same old thing
again
and again
but all is happy
and bright
this night
or morning
new years day
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