Some Poetry…
Tuesday, May 24th, 2005updated on June 3rd: Since my secret message isn’t valid any more, I’ll go ahead and make it easy on you:
wetly screaming chasms
elm gropes, graveyard rumbling ape
polarbears wander
lame samurai floats
afterlives shatter nutmeg
you can not believe
jeering brightly, sick
unseen dazed cocoons peck, soft
lingering meadow
young headphone remorse
towers spit glitter, ducks seal
hazy insistent
idly, fruit boasting
roaring, tugging, dreaming plums
dishrag withers, [...]