Do you remember last night At a friendly home we both stretched out on a sofa In the night we watched the clouds That ran up above us slideshow on the tv You can see me as I can see you and this for...
Pick up the phone Blessed be the thief, disguised in skin And blessed are the fingers that gesture him in Paint the receiver, to the side of the fake Lying at the bottom of the staircase Broken elbows...
It's perfectly ok I'm afraid, too
Crows, wipe the blood off the end of your claws Said the vulture, lets gather like storms For the war, for the war Crows, as the night turns its skin into coal Dark as corpses but cluttered with gold...
We move by instinct, darling Let our hands be hatchets, let us Wander blindly Swinging madly In a forest made of flesh And we move by instinct, darling Let our eyes Like lepers drive the Doubters from...
I'm reading over your shoulder It says it in every line In every curve and crack It says it in every detail of your face Unmistakably apparent in this dull light Tracing a separate letter and forming...
Don't call this an art project This is science, this is progress And don't pretend these are heartfelt words We are children dressed as surgeons But disturbed by the sight of our scars And now we...
(Oh crashing airplane, where were you the day she left me?) (Oh crashing airplane, where were you the day she left?) (Where were you the day she left me?) (Oh, oh, crashing airplane, where were you?)...
Oh, you've a pretty mouth Leave your lips to linger on my skin And kiss me one last time I will roll off your tongue like a whisper In the winter Sleeping in the Sutures of the City's skin Make...
In downtown Vancouver, near Stanley Park, close to the English Bay Fairies smailing Statues, making fun of people, prepared by an artist for the inauguration of the Winter Olympics in 2010. Each...