Thursday, December 20, 2007

I fell in love with a boy
until he told me
to shut the fuck up
to shut the fuck up
to shut the fuck up
Just shut the fuck up

Saturday, December 15, 2007

Have you ever looked into the sun
just to find your mind is gone?

Saturday, December 8, 2007

Do it for the young,
Do it for the old,
But whatever you do,
Don’t do what you’re told.

Friday, December 7, 2007

You know I hate love songs
Why’d you even bother?
You know I hate love songs
You say you want me
Then give me the words of another
Love songs
You know I hate love songs

Sunday, December 2, 2007

Untitled, Unfinished

Affairs of the heart are not meant for me;
I've no desire to dance or sing.
A space,
an open door
closing, closed.
Love, that infernal whore,
is a poison,
a sickness, sickening.
Vomit on the floor,
clouds for eyes,
a loosening, lost.
I cried when my brother died,
but tears can't get you by.

Sunday, October 14, 2007

All the things I said I didn't mean-
that's the way it should be.
I never said I loved you
because I did.
But two unspeakable loves
stood twisted between us,
each silent because of the other,
comprising one another,
like a child exposing his mother.
You're all I ever wanted, all I ever needed,
if only you were different-
from you but not from me;
then the world would be a better place to be.

Saturday, October 6, 2007

Southern ­Hospitality

We children used to laugh at him.
Every time we'd walk by John,
we would push his legs
and watch him swing back and forth
like a pendulum.
And we would laugh.
John knew not to talk back
to his owner.­ Eventually
the odor got so bad
and the rope around his red-striped,
black neck so loose he almost slipped
out of it that we stopped
pushing and laughing because
no one wanted to be whipped
for walking in the house
with his own vomit on himself.