Tuesday, March 30, 2010

Gaviscon For Heart Palpitations

Lights and Shadows


not recognize the old man beside me, facing the mirror in the bedroom. I stroked his neck in silence and her wrinkled hand contrasted with the smoothness of my skin thin. I endured several minutes of disgust, without moving, listening to the ticking of the clock. Only when I felt warm moisture under my bare feet I looked down to the ground. The trail of blood led my eyes to the head of old man who now lay motionless on the bed. Terrified, I turned back toward the mirror. From there, an old woman with a hammer in my hands bloody smile, but the man was gone. Neither do I.

Monday, March 8, 2010

Price Of Motor Oil At Walmart

Unknown (corrected) Apologies


not recognize me, think the judge while she, still naked, focuses on the keypad of your mobile phone. It still has nice tits. And to think that fifteen years ago it was believed a goddess ...

not recognize me, think she met while she blow a kiss and sends the message to his lawyer: "mission accomplished."
complaint ... Damn, who would have thought that would end up sleeping with him starving. And now, to top it: bald and paunchy.

He catches a kiss in the air and smiles at the thought of the decision to fail the next day against it.

Thursday, March 4, 2010

Premium Bonds Have Won









If you prefer
Universe
gives me prose,
not because despise the verse,
is because I'm lazy.


Thursday, January 28, 2010

Size Of Cargo Space In Grand Caravan

silly cups CLAIM

(Emulating "The Flies" Machado)



You, the family, cups
not bowl, you
, tile vulgar
you touch my heart.

Oh, old basin with handles,
faces one ear, a thousand inhabitants
houses
with your dish or without a partner!


first cocoa cups at the family table, the raw

days of January I started early!

And the nights of wandering, they cornered

my life boring,
Libé of some substance,
, everything is drinking-spirits who have washed my reluctance

in your deep basin.

brightly colored cups,
of children's drawings, ceramics
remote
of translucent glass, terracotta
of light, always ... Mug
vulgar than pure family

you have no decent singer:
I know that you were kissed, love
for mouths,
by old disenchanted man
loser
to dream by the fire, out of habit ...


cozy cups stews
reviews ,
of drinks, favorite;
Aphrodite of this,
sinuous profile,
old, like people.