train ride back from a big meeting
city-bound
"As you exit the train, please watch the gap between the train and the platform."
the girl sitting across the aisle from me is laughing out loud in response to some electronic communication of an undisclosed nature
LOLing
out the window
majestic Queens unfolds
in the distance the skyline looms
New York's version of mountains
my neighbor has calmed down
i guess emotion is fleeting on a blackberry
"Attention ladies and gentlemen, we are now approaching Penn Station..."
Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts
Wednesday, October 14, 2009
Wednesday, January 28, 2009
Culture Wars
Tonight I am going to the opera. Everyone out there who thinks I'm all about money, hoes and clothes can suck it. The kid also has a taste for high culture.
I will be seeing Orfeo ed Euridice, by Gluck, at the Metropoplitan Opera House. The story follows the Greek myth of Orpheus and Eurydice, a classic tale:
Boy loves girl, girl dies, boy follows her to the underworld to save her but gods tel him he can't talk to or look at her, boy looks at girl, girl dies again, boy almost kills himself but the gods make hte girl come back to life again, everyone lives happily ever after.

I will be seeing Orfeo ed Euridice, by Gluck, at the Metropoplitan Opera House. The story follows the Greek myth of Orpheus and Eurydice, a classic tale:
Boy loves girl, girl dies, boy follows her to the underworld to save her but gods tel him he can't talk to or look at her, boy looks at girl, girl dies again, boy almost kills himself but the gods make hte girl come back to life again, everyone lives happily ever after.
How can you not love this type of shit?
Nice suspenders, n00b.
This evening should stand in stark contrast to last night, when I went to the Rangers game at MSG. There is truly nothing like the opera to balance out the Canadian thugs kicking the crap out of each other. The Rangers did win though, so that was good.
Monday, December 22, 2008
untitled (the birth of our lord is neigh)
slowly swirling pieces of garbage spinning
in the gutter
night in the city
night in the winter
never ends
yesterday's white snow
tonight's brown disgusting nastiness
my life does not look like this

in the gutter
night in the city
night in the winter
never ends
yesterday's white snow
tonight's brown disgusting nastiness
my life does not look like this
it looks like this

the red-faced man haunts my dreams
sometimes the kid likes to get serious ok? don't hold it against me
you could love me or hate me, i swear it won't make me or break me
sometimes the kid likes to get serious ok? don't hold it against me
you could love me or hate me, i swear it won't make me or break me
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