Thursday, June 9, 2011

why isn't everybody screaming?

buddha said: the world is on fire

tennesee williams said:
we are all in a house on fire

i say: we are all in a body on fire...

flames w/in flames w/in flames

(love only fans the inferno)

the smoke reaches heaven

but there are no saviors

after screaming
i light another cigarette

& just fucking wait...
This blog is updated irregularly and has nothing to do with the poet's output. The poet is actually disturbingly prolific. He writes about 5 poems per day. The pages are everywhere, even stacked in the bathtub.