Monthly Archive: October, 2012

Grateful to be dead

*I AM YOU Gratefully Dead: Experiencing Through Community,  Communication, and Celebration I want to travel back fifty years to the parking lot of a Grateful Dead show; sitting in my light blue lawn… Continue reading

Houston on my back

Loafe with me on the grass, Loosen the stop from your throat. This too shall pass, For all is remote, Yet, The Dead lay ahead, One deep, all alone, “Remember to stay fed,”… Continue reading

I am right 0% of the time

I use to be a sucker for loveBut I’m alright nowAin’t nothin important to me except codeine over ice nowI use to be a one woman manBut I can’t see myself with a… Continue reading

the pillow don’t love you back

Her to him is me to you. Him to me, I suppose we are through  

Floss and Flake

I do not feel I do not see I picture you, as you forget me

Friendless versus endless

It’s hard to be happy, when all you see is ocean. It goes on forever, and I just stay here, once.

White room

I’m picking all the flowers up off of my face, I’m scheduling my appointment with death, So, remember to save the date

I don’t have a chance

I’ll dye my hair black and run around the room, Head full of optimism, but all my hope leads to doom, I’m all dark, in the corner, alone in some random room

Honey and Oatmeal

I met one to remember and in wake of that, Let us remember to not forget   

Incense and peppermints

I acknowledge the duplicates of myself… The weakest and shallowest is deathless with me, What I do and say the same waits for them, Every thought that flounders in me the same flounders… Continue reading