Jan 17, 2005 05:36
it was delicious and this is what I ate. a Mid morning dream, many and I'm awake. I tab them all with the ink from my pen. I'm alone, but sometimes, that's how it's gotta happen.
[the elephant]
he turned around and asked me if it were possible. It is I replied.
[the sparkle]
Oh no, it's only POLO, this gown I wear
Perched on the velvet Flower, sun shone in my hair.
[he does]
he waits patiently and picks his nose
the blue flicker, on and on, no doze.
[once was time]
my hands are a nice color, so I'm told.
and it's great we're in groups of two.
I've heard the scream, and I'll never be alone. no.
I've stayed awake till 6, drifting again and off into sleep, writing down first things that popped into existence. They're real. Maybe one day I can introduce you to my friend. I made him last year and drew a picture. He was young at the time. I thought of him today.