headmachine
by caidoodle on Jan.07, 2012, under pomes, Writing
we wake up hungry
dying from
dreaming illegal dreams
uncaught, of course un
confessed.
from here to here
is life and
family and
you say we’re only half
way through but
i don’t remember how far
we’ve come
and in the night there
are
gunrooms, beers, and
honeysuckle coconut ginger
cilantro and lime
desperations
and how exact are
your calculations how
could you know that
much how do you want
me to bloom in
to you
headmachine
we wake up hungry
dying from
dreaming illegal dreams
uncaught, of course un
confessed.
from here to here
is life and
family and
you say we’re only half
way through but
i don’t remember how far
we’ve come
and in the night there
are
gunrooms, beers, and
honeysuckle coconut ginger
cilantro and lime
desperations
and how exact are
your calculations how
could you know that
much how do you want
me to bloom in
to you