Apr 29, 2008 00:37
I felt poetic today, and it's been a while since I've written a poem, so I thought I'd do a poem a day for a week and post them here. I just had a lot of images in my head today and I wanted to put them together and share them.
Here is number one.
Madness, Be My Blanket
S
H
E
She
Yes.
There she is
Isssss
She is NOW
NEVER AND EVER
Fever and after
February
Faucet
Facade
G.O.D.
Ring around the rosie
My eyes are fucked
My fingers are worse
Pick up these words
And put them in a hearse
Mutter and mourn
Butter and churn
Fat faggot
F again
Moving on...
To she.
Touche!
Shit, there I go again.
Ocus.
I Shut
My Eyes
...
Gold.
Orever.
Oh, I'm drowning
Look, it's really happening!
Mmmy hands, take them please...
What happens next?
I don't want to see the worms
M
Ad
Nes
SSSS
Be my blanket
Feel free to leave constructive criticism?
Sa.
Oddly enough, that had nothing to do with the images I thought of today.
poetry