Checked Baggage
As I move in
you move away
and leave me alone
Cell phones silent
from the night before
as I wait for my flight
to depart from grace
Chocolate Covered Reality
These chocolate covered moments
turn to sour grapes
as I formulate these theorems
that tell of life
and all it has to offer
Circuit Board
Circuits broken
meltdown commences
This chaotic life
nameless and faceless
guides me to nowhere
My destiny disappears
in a burst of fire
as the alarm sounds
warning of impending doom
Wednesday, April 15, 2009
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