Nowhere, Toronto
I'll Show You Mine
Urban Sherpas
Ladies and gentleman, now if you'll look to your left
Cicerones
Centre of the Universe
Tour de Farce
Guide and Go Seek
Between a Rickshaw and a Hard Place
Monday, February 17, 2014
Saturday, February 15, 2014
beat together
we are puzzled
each in our own
separate ways
square-pegged
round-holed
silly little
conundrums
that's us
there, there
be still
our troubled
little hearts
we are unfounded
each in our own
narrative plays
square-pegged
round-holed
silly little
anomalies
that's us
there, there
be still
our busted
little hearts
we are unraveled
each in our own
reticent haze
square-pegged
round-holed
silly little
symphonies
that's us
there, there
beat together
our explosive
juxtaposing hearts
Saturday, February 1, 2014
threepenny bit
tired hearts hustle through these cathartic parts
shuffling into cable-operated streetcar shopping carts
billboard slogans casting reoccurring suggestive words
from a couch on the tower's terrace high above
the snow is massive and weighs on our collective sills
jettisoned bear market rugs and throw pillow smoke
cum dividends and cylindrical stock taken of ourselves
suggested daily servings from each mood group
accounting for the represented school girl troupes
these worn out hearts sure do bustle when they have to
Sunday, January 12, 2014
Saturday, August 3, 2013
anatomine
your elastic limbs
defy the anatomy books.
you've been bending
notes all along.
haven't you,
tremolo thighs star?
your elastic limbs
make all of this possible.
Friday, August 2, 2013
miss shell, mah belle
you're in your bed
i'm on your balcony
you're in your head
i'm on your radar
you're in your bed
i'm on your to-do-list
you're in your bed
i'm on your balcony
you're in your bed
i'm immortalizing you
you're in your bed
i'm adoring you
you're in your bed
i'll write the rest on top of you
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