Thursday, January 13, 2011

3 posts one day

poem/song lyrics

like the pacific,
without any water in it,
just bones of boats
and rats killing everything
the oil didn't,
that's how i feel about at least
half of these 'friendships'
that's why i'm
getting restless,

so i'll hold your hand if you're
getting scared,
i just came into some money
so if you want to get out of here,
just do your hair up tight
for the ride,
cuz i'll drop the top
and we could hit the 401 together

Wednesday, January 12, 2011

gettin' ready to get out

the wild cowboys tame the wild horses,
yours, mine, us, ours
why wonder when you can ride?
surrounded at the library
sympathetic thinkers
unsympathetic odors,
the horses round' here come in tame
and leave bucking wild
through the mall and down dundas
into what they think
could be the sunset