fancyfull20something

Fancy glasses missy

how much do Ray Bands go for these day?

Fancy pants mister

how much does labor cost these days?

I'm fasted lifestyle

I don't eat, I barley drink

I'm fasted lifestyle

how do I look today?

This fade?

it's natural

This tee?

it's silk

This belt?

it's pure gold

This wasted life?

it's all mine

E over C

Encounter over a counter

rude

Untitled 6/19/09

stars and stripes
I can't sleep at night

sleep walking in the daytime
conversation becomes short

close the door
turn on the fan

light switch down
whir of spin

eye lids close and I begin to dream
but I'm not rested, not sleeping

my skin is damp and my breathing is broken
I am disjointed

I started with a jolt and an "Oh God"
looking around for the source of a voice

I heard words
I heard whispers

I know you're in here
I swear you're female

I stare at the gray blue wall
waiting

I shine my light around
no one is here

then I feel you press close
only you're not real, not yet

I can't tell if I'm seeing the future
I can't tell if you're seeing the past

are we both here?
Can you feel this too?

I get up with a shot
out onto the porch

I purge you out
not yet, not now

I'm left alone
no one but me and the warm wind

Heat

The heat arrived today,

I don't remember it knocking

Suddenly it was in my bedroom

as I woke

My bathroom,

as I showered

My kitchen,

as I searched aimlessly

My living room,

as I slipped on my blue shoes

My garage,

as I stretched for the soon coming ride

My streets,

as I rode in and out of cars

My streets

My breath

My sweat

My heat

Monday Morning 06/15/09

I'd much rather be outside today,

tossed in thunder and wet

I'd much rather be sleeping in this storm then sit and

stare and

stare and

stare

Until the sun comes out

Canoe

Canoe

over and,

over and,

over

float

away

Until you come to a water fall

Then you simply float away into the sky

You can fly or swim in blue

You decide which you do

People 06/13/09

There's a man with shoes on shoes

he walks tall, others walk small

There's another man who won't listen,

can't listen,

doesn't want to listen to a word I've said

Ivy hair, only grey

once green with pretty pretty flowers

Now, she cries

Eating outpost, MSG, fried goods,

salt and sauce

Unruly and discontented teenage girl won't have this

Interrup-

Boxes,

brown

Labels,

white

Inked identification,

tell me where you go

You are the unnecessary overflow

Bringing about this headache

POUNDING!

Boxes,

open

Labels,

pealed

Cut about, strewn about, talked about

Interruption

Untitled 6/10/09

She has "TRUTH" written across her chest,
worn,
bled with pride.
The truth is black and absolute,
void from the false, leaving no room
for the UnMan
Only the righteous walk through

Red and black painted white by her smile

Struggle about
this "T" will swallow you whole,
drowned son

She has TRUTH