Thursday, April 01, 2010

Hounds Tooth Comfort

March 31, 2010
Lay in your hounds tooth comfort
soak in your kitty-cat essence
pet you 'til you purr
watch your eyes flutter in the middle of a dream
your sadness like a rainy day
your sleepy hair calls my name
I spoon your thoughts
while waiting for the real deal
Diet coke & oatmeal nourishment
Fasting for mutual adoration
You walked into my flea market
Cowboy boots as cute as a newborn
Your heart matches your eyes
a shiny & kind reality
this is a subliminal message to your heart
your name drunk-tumbles into my mind
with possibility of something magical and warranted
(Disclaimer: This is a new thing were I will write a poem a day, weekdays, and post here. It's a little ambitious, but please don't judge or take anything personal. Also I'm gonna be using Jack Kerouac's Belief and Technique for Modern Prose as guiding principles. See below.)

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