10/07/2010

i write most with a cloudy mind

or clouded lungs
phone ramble

i almost lost my hat (again)
nearly flew off in a hot underground wind
i remember why i never introduced
it to my bicycle

got on the wrong way
so sure
how often do i feel like i am going
the right way

i feel we could all be him
J - we are all so simple
why are we so afraid to show
simplicity pure
we were as simple as him
simpler...obviously
why isn't it beautiful when we say it?
is it because we are alive?

He has all the answers and
we only just have to listen
women are the niggers of the world
fat old mother hen
unworthy to be our friend
if you don't believe me take a look
at the one you're with
just do
you've heard it before, and before
love is the answer.

happy birthday soon
you would probably despise me (my love
for you)
but
i would love you the same
and her the same (too)
as i do


GOODNIGHT
toes touch so slightly
effortlessly
ever so lightly
seemingly robotic
but smooth
in the doze with your soothing hum
finally here again
its nice to miss you sometimes

he never cuts his toenails but
i'd rather they scratch me
than not be here
at all

29 helens agree
promptness is important

i haven't looked up
once yet
is it still an iPhone addiction
if i'm writing words in a
"notepad"?

(constantly)




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