Acrylic Paint on Canvas
Saturday, September 17, 2011
Friday, August 12, 2011
Breakfast
Now I ate
And my belly expanded
And the roof of my car
Was a flame covered chariot
And the wroth of my sibling was
A rock in the face
And the peace of my brother
Was snorted in base
Now I spat
And the fear of my present
Was always my future
And although I tossed it
Against the pave
My fury was
Excuses in a perfect
Malaise.
And my belly expanded
And the roof of my car
Was a flame covered chariot
And the wroth of my sibling was
A rock in the face
And the peace of my brother
Was snorted in base
Now I spat
And the fear of my present
Was always my future
And although I tossed it
Against the pave
My fury was
Excuses in a perfect
Malaise.
Sunday, July 10, 2011
Saturday, July 9, 2011
Wednesday, July 6, 2011
Tuesday, July 5, 2011
Sunday, July 3, 2011
Saturday, June 25, 2011
Saturday, November 27, 2010
Burb
Here is our neighbour
In a ‘burb that time forgot
Looking down upon his neighbour
Rot in one hand
And a fine wine in the other
While the little man next door
Fixed to be next of kin
Takes a stiff blade just to lance the fear.
Modern warfare, gin.
In a ‘burb that time forgot
Looking down upon his neighbour
Rot in one hand
And a fine wine in the other
While the little man next door
Fixed to be next of kin
Takes a stiff blade just to lance the fear.
Modern warfare, gin.
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