Friday, January 29, 2010


The long pull of a doctors drag
the excretion exhaled of what he wishes he could cure.

Irrationally priced treasures of a traveling vendor
robbing the value of Earth and pushing it, for yet again, nothing.

Sucking emotion, how a mosquito survives
how greed can drown, and eventually explode a beating heart.

To breathe when we don't deserve to
when faces should be blue until we learn not to take for granted,
and we find equilibrium.

When warm words are spilled from a true drunken heart
chewed and spit back with a long drawn out drunken laugh,
while whispering behind it was affection, stumbling around through the air.

A drunken firefly with no headlights.
A warm fallice cradling a cold heart.