A tiny girl, crouching in her hated corner,
Clutching her favorite Bear,
Her ears crushed to her head,
Hands holding in her fright,
With Bear's nose hiding in her shoulder.
Screams pierce the black town,
China tears through the air,
Its screech piercing the distance between the lovers,
Narrowly avoiding his face, he ducks
And throws her vase as a retort.
Bear can't take it anymore, she knows.
His tears careen off his face
And roll down her own cheeks,
As a discolored flower peels off the wall above her
And drifts down in front of the sobbing child. posted by G-Fry at 9:53 PM
Friday, October 17, 2003
For Her
China plates crash against walls covered with peeling flowers,
Screams spread thick through the air
Dousing those they touch with firery anger,
While a small child crouches in a corner,
Clutching a frayed bear tightly to her chest.
Night approaches,
The black spreads through the town,
Swallowing everything,
The vacuum amplifying those throaty growls
Of vengeful parents.
The little girl covers her ears and begins
To scream.
The shrill cries of the child overtake the angry yowls of the adults
As a discolored flower peels off the wall
And floats silently to the ground.
looking down and seeing
the seething sea
my feet on the edge
edging near the end
later to be the center of attention--
an extractor of smiles.
but for now,
no one
ever paying any heed
to my
cry for
Love.
smart cool funny
optimistic.
never sad.
but never isn't ever.
My feet have seen the edge.
They have scraped the stones
That fall towards the sea.
Updated 10/17/03 at 3:23 PM posted by G-Fry at 1:12 PM
College
All the people in the world,
Billions wandering 'round doing nothing
But all of them wanting
Clawing
Grabbing
Killing
Just for a little something.
Well, I don't know what I want.
What does that make me? posted by G-Fry at 1:06 PM
Tuesday, April 15, 2003
Daydreams Dropping through the whistling air,
The ground rising with an icy stare,
It tuns to water as I dive through,
And my body slowly turns to glue.
Spreading and sticking to everything I touch,
I spread just a bit too much,
And explode, like a bursting star,
My light spreading across planets far.
One ray soars through an azure atmostphere,
And attacks a child sitting there.
And so I wake, and heave a sigh,
For it's only nine fifty-five. posted by G-Fry at 6:22 PM
Well, it turns out you can't put pictures onto a blog. I'm prolly gonna set up a thinger on some other page, iunno. It'll get done.....ish. I decided, meh, I already made it, might as well do something with this thing. I'm gonna put my poetry in here...whatever I just type or actually think through. That's about it. I guess.
