Sunday, December 4, 2011

Planet of death

in a place beyond 
the end of the world
under the black 
ceiling of the hotel

i fell through my life
listening to the
air conditioner
(the slow motion of it)

an aloe ocean 
the lion sinking it's teeth
into the young gazelle
the smell of the sea

later at the pizza-rama
my dreams unrecognizable
i clawed my way through the
hearts like lawn chairs

1 comment:

Lex said...

Any suggestions on what someone should do on their first trip to Austin when you dont have a show scheduled? Or can I convince you to come try out for Americas Got Talent when we're there? = )