les mots doux (sweet nothings)

MONSTER

There are times Coltrane didn't play the sax -- he played smack. There are times he played eight cups of coffee and buttered toast.
Mon, August 1, 2005 - 10:52 PM — permalink - 0 comments - add a comment

Insomnia?

The best sleep aid is reading about the history of economics.
Mon, July 11, 2005 - 10:48 AM — permalink - 0 comments - add a comment

why i could never be a buddhist

All the ants I've killed
hundreds of thousands
ignoring the warnings
of the crow

who follows me, watching
as I destroy

their unborn children with sprays
and gas their homes, light a match
and listen
for their screams
Thu, July 7, 2005 - 10:38 AM — permalink - 0 comments - add a comment

Early AM Epiphanies

Don't wind your watch,
watch the wind.

*

What you call silence
is the scream of God.
Tue, July 5, 2005 - 3:46 AM — permalink - 0 comments - add a comment

Absolutely Must

I must get outside
this universe.
Tue, July 5, 2005 - 2:44 AM — permalink - 3 comments - add a comment

Revolution Day

I look upon a planet
on which there are only
three things: money, ruins
and poetry. All else

that seems a 'thing'

...merely this trinity's
dust.
Tue, July 5, 2005 - 2:09 AM — permalink - 0 comments - add a comment