Friday, May 29, 2009

let's.write.poems


let's write poems on subway seats from opposite corners of the world
and see who can stay under longer
make our own graffiti riddled billboard ads with our teeth blacked out from too much sugar
we should always love like this
jumping rails and brooms hoping the administration never asks for tickets
because we didnt do it for paper
we did it because it felt right
we ain't got nothing to prove to nobody but ourselves - god said
i saw god last evening popping a pimple in the mirror - laughing at his pain
he tattooed my name on his neck hoping there would be questions
but there are none
just poems you and i left on opposite ends of the subway cars

1 comment:

LadyNeuro said...

I read this over and over...
I am caressed by the double entendre and carried away by the my imagination...

...keep it flowing...