When I die… [Part II]
March 15, 2013 § 31 Comments
…I hope they think, « Read the rest of this entry »
Manhattan Love
March 1, 2013 § 26 Comments
The power, the play, the copy, the game
I’m the marketer of your heart
You gave cold hard copy
Pressed guarantee against fresh lips « Read the rest of this entry »
a new heart
February 21, 2013 § 71 Comments
He knocked on her door, she answered. He grinned,
she laughed brightly.
With an air of charm, he reached inside her chest,
and pulled out her heart.
Camel-shaped clouds
November 18, 2012 § 32 Comments
Her name was Coco and she tilted her hat and then raised her head to the correct angle to appear pretentious. She put on her highest heeled shoes and strutted across the street in a ridiculous fashion.
The most popular boy in the entire earth had just rejected her. « Read the rest of this entry »
