Friday, March 5, 2010

Poems from last night

Text message poetry, folks. Not to be confused with Texts From Last Night. Though that site offers some great poetry of its own.

Can you guess which of the following come from Cellpoems and which are from TFLN?
The winter sky bleeds
in brown-red.
The starless
nearness drowns the heartless.
The sleepless read in bed.

I spent my night
drunkenly staring at a picture
of John Stamos. How do you
think I feel?

He drank a lot
and fell into the river
we waded out to get his hat
A man who’s really good at what he does
looks the same as other men

All i remember as you were
making ramen
is that you kept slurring
"i like you as a color"...

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