Thursday, May 19, 2005

every vestige
of my gullible optimism
has been consumed by
dark intensity

Wednesday, May 18, 2005

Little Hat Girl.

Choke on
the cold, bitter soup
of life's
endless discontent.

Tuesday, May 17, 2005

This burnt coffee

This burnt coffee
smells like
the numb disillusionment
of humiliated rejection.

Friday, May 13, 2005

Love lives.

Love lives
In the ass
Of a
Psychopathic Clown.

Monday, May 09, 2005

This dead kiss

This dead kiss
throbs behind
my eyes.

Thursday, May 05, 2005

Empty Eyes.

Her empty eyes
implore him
to bury the past
in the basement.