About Me

My photo
I call the living, I mourn the dead, I chase the lightning.

Wanderlust -- "a trip, or a need to understand one's very existence,
that starts with the first step of a long journey"

-- Travels and ramblings -- summer of 08 and beyond ---

Thursday, February 11, 2010

Experimental Writing class #1


you usually leave.


You usually leave –
I idolize lies,
needy, desire fire –
letting tingling linger.

Upset (un)settled led on
come to together get on
You usually leave.
some amour more
Sob problem lament mental tolls.

No more mourning nights.
Run away waywardly leech,
you usually leave.


No comments: