old give it a seven inspired hate (Remove filter)
Comma (10/16/2011)
Bleed, cowards, bleed;
For your art and properdom and punctual punctuation.
For your canvas and your ink bottles, and those extra sleeves
to wear over your heart.
And those sentences that start with a voice, just to lose their humanity, running
on and on and on and on and on.
My teeth grind, like gears in a stasis, observing my sweat
and fervor. My crimes of ending sentences in prepositio...
Tuesday 16th December 2014 3:51 pm
Recent Comments
Jonathan Humble on You and I
15 hours ago
David RL Moore on Aubade-esque
23 hours ago
Landi Cruz on liberty
1 day ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on The lonely sailor boy
1 day ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on Poem
1 day ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on Haiku for 2025 [No.10]
1 day ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on Beyond All Reasonable Doubt [Bring Back Hanging]
1 day ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on Haiku for 2025 [No. 9. Testicles]
1 day ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on I swear to tell the … the Whole … and Nothing but the … ! [or The Client Hack’s Tale]
1 day ago
Auracle on You and I
1 day ago