Soul.

Where does teh soul lie? In the home? In the country? Is it a thing with feathers? Lit behind a steel door, With booby traps and safety wires.

Where does teh soul lie? In the home? In the country? Is it a thing with feathers? Lit behind a steel door, With booby traps and safety wires.

Steel.

October 22nd, 2009 | All Poems, Woe Poems | No comments

Shocking.

Shocking is, As shocking does, So, hey, everybody watch this! My moon is in Leo.

Shocking is, As shocking does, So, hey, everybody watch this! My moon is in Leo.

October 19th, 2009 | All Poems, Woe Poems | No comments