Poetry - new pomes, Matthew Young
Poetry
lord of song
billboard ad
alone again tonight
shadows on the sidewalk
Ted Bundy
September gone
somewhere around midnight
got you in the city
turned around
wait til tomorrow
a rant on existence
the legacy of life
this is natural
like yesterday, like the day before
David Byrne's LSD
waking up
unfinished
silver
nowhere without you
october on her lips
quit smoking
i grew up in a country song
tampering with immobility
mumble saturnine
don't count on it
pots of gold
listening to the vinyl
in the moment
dream on
morning glory
one day at a time
the morning after
its like Heaven
gnikrab gods
keep it alive
nonamenogame
Kathleen
photographic withdraws
electric bolt of joy
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city beast
pirates
oh yea
something real, can't say for sure
sold for salvation
scattered CDs
the light is too much
Reader's Corner
changing grace
under a street light
unlike the rest
blonde roses / 72 vows = sunflower
maybe
glide
positively Basquiat
back to comfort
dressing up in an avalanche
like a prayer
runningintherain
for Jim Carroll
1984
some magick
at the movies
the glass vase
you'll always miss this moment of happiness
Chelsea Rain
a night to live up to
burning candles
listening for the light
when no one's around
watch night run
before long
starchy Sarah
psalm 3843:98
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rumor rising from the sea
rabbit's foot
dream of forgiveness
about Manhattan
so much alive
magic underground dreams
an apology to Sid and Nancy
spring cleaning
cold cups of coffee
melting sunshine
my country
motion sickness
escape a dream
dark orange
haikus fer : )
ready to revolt
burnburnburn
crashing on dreams
Ylia's gone
bliss before death
purple neon clashing w/ ice cream
sanitizing germs
gone out
i can hear the voice
youth is lost
this will fade
all over night
woman, lingering
some famous
ain't easy
gone together
sdo gllae r'ew
what's waiting?
slipping into the void
more real than this (for Hank Williams Sr.)
the diamond skies of hope
prayer
on the wagon
the new Kerouac (for chick at bookstore)
little blue light
Arthur Rimbaud
leave you behind
the complexities of it all
sitting on the sun
radio dreaming
tomorrow's another dream
living novels (pictures of infinity)
coffee
teach us how to live
cheer up
creation dripping from our fingertips
unlocking the past (a picture of the present)
a soft observation (concerning something surreal)
panic protruding from the head
run
untitled union of the unholy
forget the flesh
conquering infinity
she's raw like the night
visions of Armageddon ( a prophetic dream)
the light of an uncertain moon (or Tuesday blog)
where's the crack
demanding sunglasses
smoking mop buckets
a dusty bible
blue lotus
where we're at
Thursday morning
empty wine bottles on the floor
breakdown tragedy
kandy
CHANGE!!
inner-net spam bot chick (of a hot caliber)
vacant merry-go-round
ISO...
some people...
our magic was tragic
I'm high
a broken guitar string
on psalm 23:6 and a dream
Dublin recollections (true story)
queen of the world
she's free to be
I couldn't be a junkie
rushing into the dark
pale eyes
my ring on her breath
legend
something to come
the edge of the unknown
a night on the town
purged of passion
one moment of a day
the sun comes to chase the clouds away
its like pure motion...dig?
the poem I'll never write
always and forever
poverty
achieving promises
when you do it everyday
delta foxtrot delta
life, etc.
for the first time
a foreign feeling
last hand
how to remember
dissolving (the past with a glass of wine)
8 years
my luv is up for grabs
untitled8329
summer storms invading
over a cup of tea and guitar strummings
Child Femur
time
alas, the past
wait for September
private conversation (w/ myself)
shining on Sunday
a dream of fragile words
a sketch from today's trip to the mall
no one could ever love you (but if they could, it'd go like this....)
a whore's a bore (to care for)
safe in yer bubble
please forgive my heart
beauty unseen
tell it like it is
strange satisfaction
untitled
deducting the mistakes
letting fake happiness cover up the sadness (w/ a kiss goodbye)
reasons to live
never the heart
deux étrangers ŕ Paris
asphalt
generous portions
take it back
straight south
downtown sketch
wasting away
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