Tuesday, December 15, 2009

fall out raving ...


Your motorola 's busy. As the calvacade of its witch's broom. THe mouth wit cries your name. This way she's Sunday. Come along her hair strives for its foreign cry. No way! She wanting. wants to get off the medication_________prayer not medication__________Levitate! now air of fine shun! BUrst your melody ! bash the hell out of the sky! cover your forts! and castles! bring the pregnant forest down! No more bores....

Pushes off she does ferrying her way meeting what's her name? Substance and luggage powered by the ages of thought's furtive gamble.


She'd call call and call
her hand mouthed the receiver
wanting its
her sex


Rest Pause: Memoir of a lover .