the circus is coming to town...
Sep 21 '02 (Updated Jan 11 '04)
The Bottom Line Another older poem, again with some mature content: so readers beware! Thanks Epinions for adding these categories!
and the Reel Poster Gallery
is painted up onto the walls.
Come on everyone, join us.
It's stranger than music
with une Femme Francais
and les miserables.
All at once and never again.
Position yourself in line today
before Sara calls on you, or takes
your ticket, leaving you standing
in the rain with the Killer Shrews and
the Santa Clause wanting to meet
you in old Bombay.
I wanted to shave my p u b e s
and let them litter the floor at your feet
like barbed-wire rose petals.
Forged in an innocent sleep of little depth.
The sweet smell of corruption lies
and breeds contempt among swarms of
African honey bees.
Sara wrote me a letter once,
with a pen carved from hickory,
dipped deep in blood from the
heart she stole from me.
(c) May, 2000, Steven H. Lee
what the darkness doesn't know...
You like me, don't you?
Exponential Silences
aspiration lost
i want you to describe
An Original Motion Picture Soundtrack
reflections (3 poems)
Untitled No. 1, 2 & 3
Sara
the circus is coming to town
unacustomed emotional decay
memory fragments puzzles and more
eight headed poems
Last Night
warm wind
a new beginning
i just wanted to let you know
sympathetic memory
Untitled No. 13
Untilted No. 14 & 15
just let
two one two and four
fists pound the air
drunk stumble and lag
love lust music
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