le creole montague

"jeans bloody x-ing the middle of her passage taken her love away gentle lush fingers expressing her empathy lashing out her sins of the first born taken to the heavens cropped and snipped tossed into..."

"like vultures disecting blood unchanged by christanity woren long black cliched items in their despair shadows over his grave climbing across his coffin not even remembering to throw the roses taki..."

"scrambled legs and run from the second wave in the rubble of twisted beam bodies lie on top and spirits rise to see a new world wives forced to put on working boots five cent in wage while childre..."

"didn't like the poem Written January 20th, 2002 © on Jan 20 2002 02:50 PM PST   0 • 10"

"at night the moon becomes liquid dreams subsiding north brightly shinning close to our martial bed while we entwine red sequence in-between the sheets spasms say, “yes” no, to the due of dawn half cu..."

"i a silhouette of ashes medusa of the under world can not scrap the tartar off my heart to pleading hands-- that bear victim pricked by bleeding roses sleepless sorrow, hysteria the mirror was no..."