a rainbow shines through the night
through the pub window
through the drizzling rain after a solid pissing it down session
and through the blue moon
it looks like a daytime rainbow that's hit hardtimes
I'd spare it a pot of gold if I could
but I can't
and it's free for the night
Thursday, 28 June 2012
Saturday, 23 June 2012
(architecture)
starts midsentence, slightly to the side
a poem ends midsentence, it's always
it never starts
it never ends
it never ends
Wednesday, 20 June 2012
self portrait of someone
sometimes I wonder what to with blue
what to do with daylight
what to do with nightlight
often I wonder what to do with and with not you
what'll I do,
what'll I do?
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in blue
what to do with daylight
what to do with nightlight
often I wonder what to do with and with not you
what'll I do,
what'll I do?
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in blue
Friday, 15 June 2012
Language Suggestions
a. When letting someone know that something is for sure add some colour to your language by making it fuchsia.
b. A rumination on death; The future, like the past not being past, is not future, the future is carte blanche like fuchsia. The future, unlike the past, is for sure. It's probably the only thing that is.
b. A rumination on death; The future, like the past not being past, is not future, the future is carte blanche like fuchsia. The future, unlike the past, is for sure. It's probably the only thing that is.
Tuesday, 12 June 2012
a fan's prayer
A Fan's Prayer
for a very naughty boy,
(Frederic Exley)
Meanwhile
in the cheap seats
the nosebleed section
the Gods'
you'll hear us sing
as the batter reaches the apex of his semi pirouette
a dazzling arc to his swing
as the wood connects with the leather
O Lord!
hear us through a cheer
as the end of the innings draws near us
let thy glory reach us
do not beseech us
way up here in the bleachers
cartoon by David Berman
Thursday, 7 June 2012
Monday, 4 June 2012
this lamb is your lamb, this lamb is it's lamb
What's that?
What's what?
That.
That's a little lamb, dear.
A lamb deer?
A little lamb, little dear.
A little lamb little deer. Deary me.
Deary you indeed.
I'm not dear. I'm cheap.
But you're my dear.
I'm my deer.
OK my little lamb.
It it's lamb.
Oh. OK.
What's what?
That.
That's a little lamb, dear.
A lamb deer?
A little lamb, little dear.
A little lamb little deer. Deary me.
Deary you indeed.
I'm not dear. I'm cheap.
But you're my dear.
I'm my deer.
OK my little lamb.
It it's lamb.
Oh. OK.
Friday, 1 June 2012
A Play For The Garage
Introduction
Look at how dirty her feet are. The foot fetishists are going to have a field day. Zach, of course, has alabaster feet.
Text here:
http://www.scribd.com/doc/95753790.
Let me know if you'd like to perform it- samkastin@gmail.com.
Look at how dirty her feet are. The foot fetishists are going to have a field day. Zach, of course, has alabaster feet.
Text here:
http://www.scribd.com/doc/95753790.
Let me know if you'd like to perform it- samkastin@gmail.com.
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