ídem

January 22, 2010

vete a la mierda no voy a hacer lo que me dices que me

death class of 2064

January 22, 2010

citizen DJsenior

slowly schmoozes out,
“And now we have a request”

“Here’s a little
Rage, Against, The Machine”

Then starts to croon,on the keyboard:

“Killing in the name of!
Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses
Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses
Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses
Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses…”

as the aids
hand out the
medication.

lyrics:Rage Against the Machine

Tangipahoa

January 12, 2010

Bone grit
explodes into
a thousand circles

welcoming home
her borrowed
physicality.

2007

let it snow

January 8, 2010

tonight we huddle –
the crackling fire gives forth
all we require

2006/2008

still has lousy karma

January 4, 2010

Think I saw Hitler today
buzzing around piles
of slimy dog poop

making one of those
truculent speeches
to the eggs he just laid.