Friday, January 18, 2008

sunset near ralphs apartment

crawled across underneath a raining tree
and thru the misting silence
lonely misconstrued coin falls down from a change purse time gone eternal
grandma dead over 30 years
how i feel isnt even felt, just images
"i care about you"
and it is me dead...a memory that I once cried.
smoking in your car culver city tear drop street lights
i take a drag and wait
liquid air fluctuates in the distance

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you are either on the bus or off.

Word collisions can create an image that ordinarily would not be encountered in daily life, but once the words collide the image becomes part of the bigger picture. in other sometimes you can get a good sentence or phrase out, and that is when you can sit back and sip your drink.