Tiny Poemadoes

lickystickypickyme:I hope no one is offended that I am feeding...

Tue, 19 May 2009 13:44:00 -0400

lickystickypickyme:I hope no one is offended that I am feeding my child in public.

A perfect part.

Tue, 19 May 2009 13:41:07 -0400

Kisses

Buttoned cardigan wrists
Nose, bruised ankle from Eric
Pushing you up

You were winning the race of stairs

You: my life, little traced one
Be not fooled

(And I will not be one…)

(___________)

Thu, 12 Mar 2009 15:36:00 -0400

(Ictus’ lips spy
what’s invisible
to eye: the subtle
hint of Spanish fly

coalescing his
Martini glass’
bubbling eddy
of Brut.

Chambord! She calls
it, the red
liqueur cure.
Puts the bitter
away.)

ak47:xtc:Castle the Queen (via kovacsi)

Wed, 11 Mar 2009 10:10:00 -0400

ak47:xtc:Castle the Queen (via kovacsi)

Chasing Dawn.

Wed, 11 Mar 2009 10:08:30 -0400

Waking early. Chasing dawn,
Here we are. Unaware of children
crying; in America mockingbirds sing.

America, smile… that bewildered sultry grin.
Dance, America; like thunder—flash and roll, in
euphoria’s oblivion—to the sickness

within.

The first time’s always Emo;

Mon, 02 Mar 2009 10:55:00 -0500

objectivity growing from the passing
milestones

(or reaching thirty, whichever comes first.)
Today’s a spread open & take it
away sorta day. Today, I will not repeat the past
mis(s)takes.

I will not like myself much, today.
I love me.

The Imperative I will Never Appear.

Fri, 20 Feb 2009 17:34:47 -0500

Let’s to bed, eye said. Soft & silent lips remain un-parted. Let’s rise, Dick replies. Thinned light ebbing up on our horizon. Go Downtown, simultaneous frown. To work the day away; our ultimate misfortune.

sheeted cloud billows descend

Thu, 19 Feb 2009 00:19:00 -0500

upon a quivering mess. the final column’s pierce—toward heaven & toss sundial’s of light across the impressionist wreckage of a city. true lovers kiss, in a way disaffected by the decay of time.

funeralface:Arcade Fire - Neighbourhood #1 (Tunnels).SONGS THAT...

Mon, 19 Jan 2009 00:55:00 -0500

funeralface:Arcade Fire - Neighbourhood #1 (Tunnels).

SONGS THAT REMIND ME OF WINTER #23.

She turned

Sun, 18 Jan 2009 18:07:37 -0500

away from dismal daytime

soap drama, facing news,
papers & books; funny pages
with hopeful almonds
milked eyes.

They all were—the comics were
getting away with murder. The irony
made her mind cry.

do not hate the wind

Fri, 16 Jan 2009 23:49:00 -0500

which cools you
within rambling pungent
waves, sorry to have blown
you’re everlasting
love away, everything is said to be orbital
beginning to the point we call
end,

favored feathers shall blow
this way

again

tmblg:Scientists left baffled as mysterious columns of...

Fri, 16 Jan 2009 23:48:17 -0500

tmblg:Scientists left baffled as mysterious columns of coloured light appear in the night skies

These stunning images show mysterious columns of light streaming into the sky above the town of Sigulda in Latvia at the end of last month.

Zorgs painterly light.

Wed, 14 Jan 2009 21:37:07 -0500

Jean-Baptiste the seemingly perfect
Sane painterly iterations of land
Scapes & dreams we’d all love to know

Merging—the world highway’s two lanes
Of truthful hopefuls or liarly painters’
Lovely lighted pictures upon
Melting snow

ofview.

Wed, 14 Jan 2009 02:49:00 -0500

it isn’t supposed to end
this way. now. i see through
camera’s obscure lens’s. cleansed.

boxed. horizon’s finite parallels of view—
sky’s reflectioned water. blue. eye’d
sink to swim, sighing into depths

ofyou.

acacia226:cycric:(Untitled)

Wed, 14 Jan 2009 02:27:05 -0500

acacia226:cycric:(Untitled)

microwalrus:kari-shma:(via: Allposters.com)

Tue, 13 Jan 2009 23:44:19 -0500

microwalrus:kari-shma:(via: Allposters.com)

Participate... Spread ... Reblog!

Mon, 12 Jan 2009 19:14:38 -0500

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constellation:havent-got-a-prayer:withoutlove:

I want to be more than a consuming force in this world. Getting out and taking action. So many problems in this world, pain and heart ache, things to make better, by simply pausing life and stopping problems— to help others with theirs.

“One snowflake is a pretty, insignificant thing… But, if you get enough snowflakes together… School’s closed.”

Let’s change WORLD HUNGER.

Here’s my idea: “Withoutlove Brown Bag Campaign”

Here’s how it will work:

1) Go to the grocery store, pick up a brown paper bag, and fill it with non-perishable foods. (Canned vegetables, canned fruit, rice, pasta, peanut butter in plastic jars, canned fruit juice, dried ceral, oatmeal, cookies, crackers, etc.)

2) Take a picture of what you collected and post it to your blog.

3) Email withoutloveblog [at] gmail.com / or twitter @withoutlove The link to your picture and how many cans you collected and I will reblog your picture. (so that we can keep a running tab, and keep everyone updated)

4) Deliver the food to the reputable food bank of your choice. (Just google food banks near you)

5) Encourage your friends to do the same.

6) go to the withoutlove twitter page or follow this blog to stay updated with how many cans of food get collected. (http://twitter.com/withoutlove)

Update: (1/11/09) To all of you who want to participate or just want to help spread the word, I think I am going to add a launch date (next week or tomorrow?) do if you want to follow withoutlove or via @withoutlove I will announce the start time.

Also, if you want to post the pictures of the food you collect on your sites email me and I will reblog!

applebottom:babypanda:noppppp:isthisblood:cateo:kari-shma

Mon, 12 Jan 2009 15:54:46 -0500

applebottom:babypanda:noppppp:isthisblood:cateo:kari-shma

She has been called.

Mon, 12 Jan 2009 11:59:00 -0500

Leviathan. Beast.
Of burden.
Whore. Child.
Screwed.

Savage. HedgeMonEyed.
Beast of burden. Flower.
Child. Wrench. Tossed.
Tool. She has been.

Called. Insignificant. Themed.
Tied. Silent. Tried. Untrue.
Never. Tamed. Unhappily
Never. Named.
True.

City Noise

Mon, 22 Dec 2008 13:39:00 -0500

(making us stranger)

this mixtape in our hearts
complicating simple mistakes
with faces made as I turn & go
2 change—2 plug ears—new form
& flight—set this stage, we couldn’t
engage, so we cut all ties by candlelight

[… for these answers we all scratch to know…]