dream_me_this mon cold summer ends it will snow after_a_while when autumn is deep i will slumber i will fade like the leaves and the fire into sleep into snow 030921 ... shadow le crowl two days of summer stand beside each other like two best friends going off on separate journeys. "i will tell a story to myself." tomorrow says to the final day. 030921 ... birdmad In the low desert. Here. The summer is a tyrant that refuses to release its grip, autumn is come by the calendar's dictum and the fiery regent still holds court I stay inside a little longer, i don't come out until dark except to go to work, but soon the passage to and from will be shrouded by twilight and dawn, and for a brief bit, i won't be burdened by full sun 030921 ... shadow le crowl a chinese boy with eye make-up looming large. 031119 ... lotuseater my mom was freaked out on a bunch of drugs and told me to get as much stuff as i could and run away... the penguin creatures cannot survive in the atmosphere 031119 ... monadh i left my body in a bed i could crawl through walls but i couldn't open doors i was flying and in the air a barrier i couldn't pass it was the edge a skin i couldn't break i tried for days motionless there everything below and above and beyond such a strange sad play 031120 ... Mandy Shadow, I like the poem. It's the bomb, if you will. 031120 ... o n m everything makes sense sometimes 100516 ... crOwl i had a large collection of domestic cats corralled behind a fence, complete with a small house and a gate. i was tending to them in their hungry insistence when all of a sudden i heard one behind me and beheld that it had been hit on the road. it was still alive, of course, but its foot was smashed and bloodied. i approached it to give it assistance but it hissed at me in my attempt at compassion, running away from me, now, without a scratch. 100517 what's it to you? who go blather from