Calvero's Blog, page 150
July 20, 2016
xoxohomeless:
A punk rock safety pin
that reads...
A punk rock safety pin
that reads Brautigan,
watches M. Monroe movies
& pets strays cats
drops into a human-shaped chalk outline
but can’t be heard over the lazy,
wide eyed & waiting silence
of the gutted crime scene
wanting to be told
what to do,
what to think,
what to feel,
what to like,
what to wear.
The human-shaped chalk outline
takes a selfie in its new summer dress
from H&M & posts the picture
to its Instagram account.
The picture gets over 200 likes within
the first 2 minutes of being posted.
The safety pin sighs.
It hopes some pigeons
come strutting by
soon
so it’ll have something real
to watch & admire.
oneloveasshole:
the seagulls watch me from their perch on the black metal railing. i look through...
the seagulls watch me from their perch on the black metal railing. i look through...
July 19, 2016
oneloveasshole:
it’s 1am and i’m walking back home. the streets are full of people. they’re all...
it’s 1am and i’m walking back home. the streets are full of people. they’re all...
xoxohomeless:
A housing impaired man
lies on the grass in Union...
A housing impaired man
lies on the grass in Union Square Park
like a stringless, sunburnt violin
trying to play itself.
No one else can hear the song
he’s unable to play but,
listening carefully enough,
warm, jagged shards of it
reflect off the sunlight & pour
into my ears like cheap, wounded beer.
I lie down in the grass
like a slightly buzzed Carnegie Hall
& stare up at the oozing-green
canopy of leaves,
grateful,
consoled
& hoping
this is what it feels like
to die.
July 18, 2016
That reoccurring slow motion dream where you blow your brains out onto a blank canvas, finally...
xoxohomeless:Watching your last
flying fuck
fly away
feels like...
Watching your last
flying fuck
fly away
feels like taking
the most profound
& explosively-quiet
shit
ever.
