CJP's
Sunday, April 20, 2008
So Infantile, Yet So Decidedly Appropriate
Poets aren't supposed to be so giddy, are they?
but I am.
Hallelujah.
but I am.
Hallelujah.
these poems are written on the fly by super-geniuses that each possess part of a supreme-hive-mind. about the poems, the titles are purposely long, each entry is totally meant for people we know, they all have personal meaning, and they're brutally honest. if you think there's one about you? you're probably right.
I dreamed about your eyes, A deep navy blueAs they... i built my wallsthick & soundproofstill your thoug... Fresh Air Peeping Tom breakthrough So Infantile, Yet So Decidedly Appropriate about me Fibromyalgia And You!!! i cut my finger on your knifei dont know what that... i hate that stretch of desert so much and i'd tota...
