Peapleall words have feelingsMore Like This
they're like little people
made up of smaller parts
wheatfallok soMore Like This
you're standing there
i'm standing here
and that in itself is
the rain is piercing your
skin and singing you
a monsoon song. and
you're singing hallelujah
like the rain chose us
like a lovesick murderer
has no doubts about
the identity of the victim.
your dusky hair. and
you're telling me about
god and this is what
everyone looks for some
forsaken christ in a
burning heron moon or
a sky pink with perjury.
they're wrong and their
societal idealistic jesus
won't ever be real. he's
the poetry in your blood
and the salt in your sweat/
and then you just stopped
talking and you laid your
head on my shoulder and
i could feel you inside.
ostricheveryday you give me a reason to drive out to the coast. another reason to get up off the cold airport floor and sling you over my shoulder so that you could not leave. i know it's cold here but i will keep you warm through the most frigid nights.More Like This
i remember watching as you left. i counted each of the 26 steps it took for you to get just out of reach. my goodbye was not nearly long enough. my goodbye should have lasted an eternity. my goodbye should not have been a goodbye.
everyday you give me a reason to drive out to the coast. to feel the sun on my face and you next to me. the inches between us are still too far, we've got too much lost time to make up for.
some days i imagine us getting drunk again. i'd hold your hair back ten thousand nights in a row if it meant you were with me. we could talk about anything, we could talk about everything. it doesn't matter where we are as long as we're together. our slurred speech would be enough to get us through the night.
long story short, it
are wei saidMore Like This
it will be o
here we are
we don't sleep in
cars anymore but
we don't sleep
are we o
bare comfort.the first timeMore Like This
we had sex
you came on my stomach
and held me while we slept.
i woke you
the last time
we had sex
for not getting me off
for breaking my heart.
Grandpatowering losses, collapsed civilizationsMore Like This
built upon the wrinkles of hands
kissed as you fell asleep for the last time.
i could not say anything and i regret it.
"the kids are at bereavement camp,
jenna started crying in a dairy queen
and said that's where grandpa always
took her after school to get blizzards."
my grandma looks through pictures,
unable to answer questions.
i don't know if it's a real memory but
everyone told me that he won my
bear robin in vegas and i remember
being small and it being a
dark place but my grandpa was there and
i was safe again.
i don't want
to write anymore.
The Long DayA long road, smudged outMore Like This
by the fingerprints on my eyes
left by millions of painful
people prying them open;
and my thoughts like moths
leaving behind their silver dust
as they flutter, away,
finally free from the darkness they suffered
inside of me, never feeling the warmth
of a candle or the death of sunlight,
as they leave, i am grateful, sad.
but moreso i am afraid;
as they disappear into whispering pillow talk
i come to hear an echo
i am not who i am supposed to be.
AnimalsI am a dog.More Like This
I will take your hand
into my mouth and break
your delicate bones, because
you are different
and I cannot be
Dr Who 50th Anniversary + 250 point Giveaway!Jump to GiveawayMore Like This
William Hartnell (1963-1966, 1973) & Richard Hurndall (1983)
Susan Foreman; Barbara Wright; Ian Chesterton; Vicki; Steven Taylor; Katarina; Sara Kingdom; Dodo Chaplet; Polly; Ben Jackson
Patrick Troughton (1966-1969)
Polly; Ben Jackson; Jamie McCrimmon; Victoria Waterfield; Zoe Heriot
John Pertwee (1970-1974)
Liz Shaw; Jo Grant; Sarah Jane Smith
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