Monday, March 26, 2007
Pregnant
I am pregnant and I am not embarassed,
and I refuse to defend myself before the disappointed.
My babies have not been fathered by the patriarchy, but they are not bastards.
I am not busy in commerce-- I am not a landlord or collector or provider, but they will never be abandoned.
I am going to live in a forest where moss bathes my toes and makes slippers for trees and pillows of stones;
I am going to deny concrete and its fumes; I am going to swim every swell of my heart; for it is good for my babies.
I am going to learn not to worry. I am going to learn to listen to my fingers and dismember every gate which does not allow the seeds of wind and rain and light.
I am so pregnant I cannot see my feet, but my path leads me.
When a poem comes through me, I embrace its vortex and adore its apparitions and whisper every word of its appendages into song.
And when voices will no longer echo from the bones of my back, sleep will make me a baby in a belly again.
- Richard Fammeree
and I refuse to defend myself before the disappointed.
My babies have not been fathered by the patriarchy, but they are not bastards.
I am not busy in commerce-- I am not a landlord or collector or provider, but they will never be abandoned.
I am going to live in a forest where moss bathes my toes and makes slippers for trees and pillows of stones;
I am going to deny concrete and its fumes; I am going to swim every swell of my heart; for it is good for my babies.
I am going to learn not to worry. I am going to learn to listen to my fingers and dismember every gate which does not allow the seeds of wind and rain and light.
I am so pregnant I cannot see my feet, but my path leads me.
When a poem comes through me, I embrace its vortex and adore its apparitions and whisper every word of its appendages into song.
And when voices will no longer echo from the bones of my back, sleep will make me a baby in a belly again.
- Richard Fammeree
Thursday, March 22, 2007
Thursday, March 15, 2007
anything with an L in it sounds groovy
not that the title has anything to do with this link but what the hell
http://bash.org/?latest
http://bash.org/?latest
Tuesday, March 13, 2007
Monday, March 12, 2007
Tuesday, March 6, 2007
INTERSTELLAR YOU
song i wrote last night about alien entity crashing on earth and falls in love with an earthling. wrote it for my gf actually. lol.
interstellar you
the satellite scans earth in view..I supposed it's true.
my rocket ship is low on fuel .. guess who I bumped into.
bridge
look at me.. can't you see.
I'm in love with you actually.
chorus
not every one day interstellar you cast your shadows on my wall.
not everyone day in your radiance I fall.
fair-skinned nympho baby.
pulsated heart is freezin'
shufflin' in this dream I hope you can wake me up again once more..
it's time for me to go i know.. nature tells me so.
through place and space our faith will grow.. will you please follow.
repeat bridge and chorus.
interstellar you
the satellite scans earth in view..I supposed it's true.
my rocket ship is low on fuel .. guess who I bumped into.
bridge
look at me.. can't you see.
I'm in love with you actually.
chorus
not every one day interstellar you cast your shadows on my wall.
not everyone day in your radiance I fall.
fair-skinned nympho baby.
pulsated heart is freezin'
shufflin' in this dream I hope you can wake me up again once more..
it's time for me to go i know.. nature tells me so.
through place and space our faith will grow.. will you please follow.
repeat bridge and chorus.
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