Sunday, June 11, 2006

Things may have.

I try to stop and step in another.

Turn in the road. But he digresses. He is the dark humor king. Arrrrrrrrr.

There's gold in them oranges.

Dressed for his funeral. Arrrrrrr.

'Fraid it was your Nate West matey. Arrrrrrrr.

Unfinished

sacrosanct rumors. He whispers. Alarms.

Alarmed.
I'm unarmed, but that won't stop you from shooting.

Arrrrr.


3 Comments:

Blogger M said...

The more you write about him, the more intrigued I become. Think I will have to add him to my list of authors to read.

12:10 PM  
Blogger darl said...

Very powerful writer. I'd suggest Miss Lonelyhearts and Day of the Locust. Only read the others if you're really into him. . . they're more like background material.

;)

1:04 PM  
Blogger M said...

Thanks. I'll have to put them on the list. Thanks!

6:54 AM  

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