chalkface

Jun 07, 2006 12:12

bloodbath in n
the blue room
carpet sick with
iron perfume
i could kiss the moon
where the light touches down

ashing out the window
on the blooming axe piano
sickle hair soprano
shrugs in soveirgn sound

asshole and diamond
guitar pick and ringed hand
noose and neck or ladder
each give little
little
and an
instant

man
asleep on the couch
nose like a button
little boy in the pillow
smiling womeone loves me
sunrise in my face
dream like a knife
in my mouth
i remember a scuffle
and an alley
running
in a puddle
and a promise
always to live always and die
always
together
at once
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