MySpace http://blog.myspace.com/tangleupinbleu http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/71/m_a57072b686d04d63937c168c5fedbf02.jpg http://blog.myspace.com/tangleupinbleu en-US Tue, 22 Dec 2009 05:34:26 GMT http://myspace.com blog.myspace.com 60 30040643 ................Stark light dies gently into nightWeb in the Pinhole SkyAll magic tricks traded in a smileThis mind slips for miles and miles Down haunted highways and back again Body shiver, blended ... http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=30040643&blogId=511601125 Writing and Poetry http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=30040643&blogId=511601125 Thu, 24 Sep 2009 17:38:00 GMT There is perfect art in every man and womanIt must be ripped from the tendrils attaching the sinew of muscle to every boneIt must be torn from the life attached to each soulIt is found on the bottom f... http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=30040643&blogId=510490025 Writing and Poetry http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=30040643&blogId=510490025 Thu, 17 Sep 2009 20:02:00 GMT ............ Ignore the sound of being Existence is to mundane a task for the common man Some live fast, others die slowly and the key is to fall gentlyNever let them see you cry .. .. ... http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=30040643&blogId=508482627 Writing and Poetry http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=30040643&blogId=508482627 Thu, 03 Sep 2009 19:12:00 GMT Bees wax melts in the blue hands of enlightenment Smothering the blue souls clarity Rich rhythm sliding down the naked chest .. .. Distraction, card tricks hidden up sleeves tangled in... http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=30040643&blogId=507491539 Writing and Poetry http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=30040643&blogId=507491539 Thu, 27 Aug 2009 23:29:00 GMT Phone poetry...ignore the typos.I sing that song in my head to the piano tempoIt is the rhythm of the body slapping against the soulI sing in rivers of painEnjoyed with teeth marks tattooed on my shou... http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=30040643&blogId=506071750 Writing and Poetry http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=30040643&blogId=506071750 Mon, 17 Aug 2009 21:40:00 GMT Printed word is deadThe human mind is deadIt flashes in 5 gig hard drive 4 gig memory card at 1750 bytes per secondAnd still you can’t remember your Mother’s birthdayCan they capitalize on chaos this ... http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=30040643&blogId=468440444 Writing and Poetry http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=30040643&blogId=468440444 Wed, 04 Feb 2009 17:22:00 GMT NOTE: I wrote this as a single status every day for the last three weeks. This is all of them in order and collected. I wrote them in hopes of one big poem but without really regarding the last one. W... http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=30040643&blogId=466056444 Writing and Poetry http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=30040643&blogId=466056444 Sun, 25 Jan 2009 02:06:00 GMT Despair taste like clove cigarettes and your mother’s bad habitsArrange them on the wall by size When you are finished hide under the dirty clothes in silenceRub your feet at the door, the rug outsi... http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=30040643&blogId=465170757 Writing and Poetry http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=30040643&blogId=465170757 Wed, 21 Jan 2009 13:02:00 GMT Ponder 60 whispers Designed Ancient Babylonian math Each tone transforms high to low Sacrifice resumed, a denied Ishtar Though the journey through seven gates provides clarity Scratched into the ... http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=30040643&blogId=461558102 Writing and Poetry http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=30040643&blogId=461558102 Tue, 06 Jan 2009 04:29:00 GMT And I was born to the light of the breaking morningAnd I was born to red velvet and liquid sins intoxicated pleasuresAnd I was born to the chord of DIn the awkward sunrise that flooded the night's sky... http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=30040643&blogId=405585921 Writing and Poetry http://blogs.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&friendId=30040643&blogId=405585921 Sat, 03 Jan 2009 19:10:00 GMT