Weird Poems - Blog Posts
you you you you you you
I I I I wonder
how deep I will go
far and blue tonight
this night falls victim to be the witness
to you you you you
and I I I I
I am constricted, I am constricted
by you you you you,
to you I'm addicted, to you I'm addicted
to you, yes, to you
-s's.
get out of blood network
How long do you keep pumping them out of your blood through writing,
Only for them to loiter by your veins and come right back in?
La Vie en Or
Words are singing
down along the lines
I know, I see them jump across the interstate bridge I see life for what it is
Sunset is lonely and its
teasing the rivers
I know, I see light laid on top of the farms
I see life for what it's not
swinger of town
You swing lowland
back to high
Time and time again
unreal for a town that shies away
and prefers the curtains in the saloon not to sway.
Dust-covered;
you will blow it off
luster drives you where you want
Vanity moments
drink, “hello,” and on I wink to the mirror; golden bench, wasted glamor of a reflection, fuzzy distortion, sweet misfortune, lazy little vanity time to yourself.
Drink
from the poison bottle
sink
deeper into darkened depth
porcelain faucet
well kept kitchen
soft stench
portrait
baby smile
Snippet of Dreamland