Monday, January 31, 2011

Poprno Star Mark Divis



                                                                                              

I do not know if they were the right words in a wrong day or a simple slip with a broken others.

- I like the term fracture. Sounds exactly to crunch, to something that is broken ... .. frac

But of course, eventually sealed fractures (careful not to catch you still inside.) Although maybe it was that for a moment I felt better than I am.

- or the yearning to fuck, why not.

Yeah, but I never say that. And let me a moment, try to concentrate on what it was.

- Why do not you focus on what was not?

For that I do not need to concentrate. Let me continue with my game.

Maybe it was that I became a bit of upside down or walked several steps backwards to get that dream old metal pipes and gelatinous texture. The fever dream

- make me think of a nasty worm. Para. Or

returned there just because he asked me. A perfect story every night on the nightstand, a skeleton of leaves in the morning. Although maybe it was a brave 'for trying to not be' ....

- the trouble is that always ends up being something. I know. You know.

... or an hour with no more hazardous. Things just happen. A brief contact.

- hours random?. Haha, do not get in
writer
plan are not here, so I can afford to believe what you want. Despite your intrusive thoughts that come from afar.

Where I stayed ... Brief contact, yes. Perhaps it was the words again, those who have defined a specific space, and certainly should nostalgic. Always as if expecting someone. Unprepared for battle, a struggle that basically do not want.

- Too much history

And though not the desire, I have not yet gone.

I do not know if I knew many things but one. This is why I stopped so many nights in places common to remember: lip, leg, hand, ass. One or two corners. No more.

- That's it. Too much history

Yes, that is. But let me finish. Too

so little history to geography.

Sunday, January 30, 2011

Sorethroat Swollen Gums




Seven
streets of your home will take the night bus
and between chaos and tedious
architectures
night I'll go with the proletariat.

go about bridges and streams, ridges and bars
roadside.

circle without reference
the highway
sad, phones for emergencies.

Vislumbraré constellations and when I give up the dream, I know that
distance is little more than a poor landscape
that only you inhabit.

Monday, January 24, 2011

Why Seafarers Need Eng1

elderflower I searched I can not believe you

1907
searched elderflower HE
to feel your name
to desperation because morabas

dreams and feared not find on waking.

've seen on the four
to Cegrí
who came from Granada and I was told the old story of the chrysalis
in the maze. It


a desert and the sun never goes out.

The miracle: the only night
see you become a butterfly.

Thursday, January 20, 2011

What Happen To Corbin Fisher Cody



1903
I'LL believe you
if I see the leaves fall
in another fall
and stranded me
pride as a poem drift.

is because I have
thousand grooves on my face
tours of your waves.
(Unfinished Symphony
and sighing going out, recalling

the brief notes of your heartbeat
and sea of \u200b\u200byour lips).

Sunday, January 16, 2011

Tonka Dump Truck Cake

within


We have within
small constellations
that govern us.

An order of planets and asteroids
and a tenacious and hidden god
beauty gives us a.

Monday, January 10, 2011

My Brazilian Grandma Dvd Cover

We hope back soon


HOPEFULLY back soon.

Here I am, with the impatience
tucked in the bowels.

Maybe tell me a story, a romance
of lilacs in her hair.

Who knows, if a tissue
with carmine.

Friday, January 7, 2011

Women Executed By Garrote



I once had a grandmother that we were forbidden to call Grandma.

never lost a time of a basketball game, a football or a bullfight. In that order.

home never confessed it was the students in basketball and football Barca, because I knew my father was from Madrid. And she loved.

I read El País slowly and quietly, and never commented on any news that was there.

said little, he gave advice and never ever be angry if you were talking too loud: why I'm not deaf!. Although it was.

When we visited he always slept in my room. And I liked it. I remember the crackle of his fleece jacket to leave the chair. I used to wear a scarf on his sleeve and I was amused to see this gesture so quick and natural as blinking.

occasionally surprised us with a direct and very sincere words like: oh, how ugly are you in that dress.

My grandmother to you could not call it never hung out with other ladies of the neighborhood because he said he had only complained and diseases. As for church, he added.

When my brother and I were alone with her let us leave until we wanted. He told us "approach purse, smiled at the 5000 pesetas we knew in advance that we would no more give and added," hala, to have fun. " Never a 'back soon' or 'be careful'.

My cousin spent much time at home and from a very little girl said it was the silence. You could see the pictures, I put the tea on cloth above the knees and that was it. Enjoy the silence and peace that transmitted. The escape from the crowds at home and fights for no reason. Until the time of the time, because as I said, never missed it.

not laugh much, but not crying.

remember one day when he slept next to me and I needed a permit for a school excursion. My parents were working and she was the adult at home. So I woke up and handed him a blue pencil and paper. Lying there he wrote his name. With trembling hand which usually do not write anything. No frills and blue. With some aspect of children's letter. I thought they would suspect I had signed it. It was the first time that tender pity for me and always accompany large glasses or old shoes.

tired one day and died in the chair where he used to see the time, basketball games, the football and a bullfight.

is curious that over the years, much less echo. Be that in times of much background noise for me is vital people like her who have never needed each day what they believed, thought and felt.

Now that the time one takes forever, I remember her and think about how much I have enjoyed.

Wednesday, January 5, 2011

How To Get To Frontier Brain In Pokemon Deluge

infinite



BELIEVE in the jasmine
of those summers
clear and true.

O in a light bias
of our mornings,
clear and accurate,
as your absence.

That flies in the breeze
infinite fields of aloes.

Monday, January 3, 2011

Kates Playground Full Name

evolution Clouds Instructions to climb a tree

a favorable wind, the forest itself lets you see the tree.

And though at first tempted to try it with that high and fine, bare trunk and few branches, of those who will show their foliage once reached the top loser ... you know in advance and quickly look away .

Once he decided to be robust and certainly more humble, one to start the clouds do not look over his shoulder, solid, less secret hiding but greatly facilitates the ascent ... cautious approach is recommended.

The rise will be slow but sure. Helping high branches that do not hold much but briefly withstand the weight. It should never look down on necesarios.Y frequent breaks and breathe the air by then ceased to be so flawed. Once

legs drawn up ... and the extended eyes. It says that one must be prepared for vertigo and dizziness resulting from a different perspective view. You could walk on air and then fall (though at this point think that you do not mind too much).

avoid the temptation of slapping it got complacent. Be safer to keep fingernails digging between bark and green, although they are stained with the bitterness that oozes a trunk scratched. Finally

Once there

perched

is recommended not to beat around the bush.