Archive for April, 2010


Posted in Uncategorized on April 21, 2010 by matt questionmark

beer gut
in eyes a red
the mirror folds
screeching smoke billows
from cavities
moldy molars
holy rollers
and juggalos eating the anorexic buffalos

i exhale lost mammaries
dribbling like a toddler with the new york knicks
these milks freaking the fodder of time
these drapes matching the carpet
hay fevers
slay beavers
bringing in the kill for dead masters
)not knowing we’ve had our full, we still feed til we burst(
lonely birds flutter for bees
wishing for flowers
wishing for light
wishing for radiowaves of repeats
wishing for
)a better way to slip between the patches of your fur,
you deathly lion(

arachnid capillary

Posted in Uncategorized on April 14, 2010 by tony saputo

hold it down and place it under the glass
sworn to solitude, cursed to endure the still
the cold
the so close but distant
the silent demure humming our tune

i shoved pins inside and hung it on the wall
that night i laid my head down
dreamt of all my loves
and slept alone

a party with no make-up

Posted in experiencing sunshine on a grey day, playing with matches and pissin' the bed, Uncategorized on April 9, 2010 by matt questionmark

yer crystal eyes sleepy perpetual
summer slouch upon yer head
wheat like disasters
sifted through sand
and i want to hide
from these lazy words
uttered from a veil of lies
capturing me
knocking me down
and the wind dies
casting goodbyes upon april sidewalks
pissing on tennessee williams
and you fucking exhale
that still clusterfuck me three hours later
winding up my spine
green smoke now
reveals a party with no make-up
anxiety wakes me up
wanting to wrap my plastic around your heart
bring you back down

her majesty

Posted in foreshadowing, is it really real? on April 3, 2010 by matt questionmark

her majesty
making yellow turn green
fearing all whitewash
dimples her existence
over compensating
her cunt is the dole
her front is all bull
a frightened mutt
trying to piss her way out of a piss contest
only to fall victim to her own
outweighed manure
down the stairs
on purpose
mouth full of something
fizzing out the ass
limbs akimbo
she looks like retarded origami
glass in her throat
white goes red
pink goes blue
this is no longer her struggle.