http://peachykeen.blogdrive.com/ of pits and peelings Mon, 11 Jun 2007 02:20:01 PDT http://www.blogdrive.com Copyright 2007. Writing Poetry http://peachykeen.blogdrive.com/archive/52.html Sun, 10 Jun 2007 19:48:40 GMT the tap tap tapping you hear is my sneakered foot hitting the linoleum floor. the shadows under my eyes are darker under the white lights. the hours lay on my shoulders and weigh me down on my chair my body warming a lonely me-shaped dent on the cushions of my seat. and still he is not here. http://peachykeen.blogdrive.com/comments?id=52 http://peachykeen.blogdrive.com/archive/51.html Tue, 24 Apr 2007 19:27:02 GMT here i go watch my hands, move and stretch, relax and let go here i go watch my eyes flinch and close, pinch and let go here i go watch my feet turn and walk run and let go there you go http://peachykeen.blogdrive.com/comments?id=51 http://peachykeen.blogdrive.com/archive/50.html Sat, 03 Jun 2006 07:27:24 GMT when there are nothing more to say, you say: there are no words. i say: no more words and sometimes a tear breaks and creeps down the face and sometimes nothing at all. and all the promises that this is the last time my voice cracks and swears fingernails drawing blood and palms hiding. lips swollen from pouting. tomorrow morning the sun and wind will remind me that it was really nothing at all anymore. http://peachykeen.blogdrive.com/comments?id=50 http://peachykeen.blogdrive.com/archive/49.html Wed, 10 Aug 2005 05:47:54 GMT i lip-read and hear their voices in my head i stare at people and read "how are you?" "how do you do?" "how's life?" on their faces behind this pane of glass i keep between me and the press of people out there. i'm scared of my skin grazing theirs of hot breath and sweat behind my ears so i smile in my cool artificial air nod and brush my hair and wonder what it's like to be with people out there. i push them but hold on to their wrists thinking my decisions are way better than this, this choice to be apart, by myself and yet still be out of my... (more) http://peachykeen.blogdrive.com/comments?id=49 http://peachykeen.blogdrive.com/archive/48.html Tue, 26 Jul 2005 19:28:43 GMT i say: this is me, from my hand-me-down clothes with faded cats on the hem, and a hint of a brownish stain on the sleeve, pants that don't fit in the morning and falling loose at the end of the day slippers with miles on their worn, road-carved soles. i say, they are fine, memories and tastes of people suit me my personality wears them even better than they ever could. i hate the bright white lights in dressing rooms and mirrors that shows every bump and dimple too up close and impersonal. i hate picking out something to love in between hundreds of... (more) http://peachykeen.blogdrive.com/comments?id=48 http://peachykeen.blogdrive.com/archive/47.html Mon, 06 Jun 2005 16:37:07 GMT i have almost forgotten this pain. this itch at the back of my throat the slight ache under my belly button everytime i am confronted by ghosts of words that i cannot assemble and i grasp at random parts of them so i could write this line. this verse right now to abate this pain. http://peachykeen.blogdrive.com/comments?id=47 http://peachykeen.blogdrive.com/archive/46.html Tue, 08 Feb 2005 15:49:10 GMT because i always forget (then i always remember again) how our love is more of a glass heart thin as a rose petal. warm to the touch, but incredibly fragile. one word is enough one memory one thought can break it. we must be careful not to hold it too lightly or too tight one shake, just a little pressure so this is to remind me in case i forget and have to remember (again) http://peachykeen.blogdrive.com/comments?id=46 http://peachykeen.blogdrive.com/archive/45.html Tue, 30 Nov 2004 05:30:21 GMT she put all her world in this embrace. she let the weight of him eclipse the world around her. she wished that all that would remain and matter is this embrace. That they could just live on this- the interlocking of bodies fitting in each other's dips and curves as if they were just one mended piece. That they wouldn't need to speak and find themselves arguing at the top of their lungs. That they wouldn't let go to eat only to have a day when they couldn't afford to. That they'd be locked to each other in this embrace that one of them wouldn't go where the... (more) http://peachykeen.blogdrive.com/comments?id=45 http://peachykeen.blogdrive.com/archive/44.html Sun, 26 Sep 2004 08:28:01 GMT come back walk with me for a while even when our hands seldom touch it's easier to cross an intersection beside somebody who looks both ways takes the danger side for you. http://peachykeen.blogdrive.com/comments?id=44 http://peachykeen.blogdrive.com/archive/43.html Mon, 20 Sep 2004 11:02:20 GMT i think i will write in straight sentences and blocks of paragraphs right now i don't feel safe with the broken structure of verses at this moment i need a warm hug without worrying if it's time to let go and if i can hang on to it forever much like the first time i fell in love it felt like i could fall for all time until i crashed to the ground and i could still taste the dirt in my mouth and it wasn't sweet or salty like the water out of my eyes i'm drowning in and i keep on sinking ogodidon'tknowwhatishoulddoanymore http://peachykeen.blogdrive.com/comments?id=43