the documentation of a hopeful

who tends to think abstractly

Published on January 12, 2004 By gator cmaylo In Welcome

this is the first day of the rest of my documentation, for now
today- hung
no salmon, paperwork and infomercials
havent had a vision in a long time
im in court on wednesday, under judgement once again
i wont win, i dont fill out the play-doh plastic mold
and besides, im wrong, willingly
4 more apps, and then id like to sit back a think of future projects , tape new polaroid pieces,
take gui8tar
distract myself until i eventually die-
with paint on my jeans
hopefully in high heels
i wish you could wear heels in the snow

Comments

simon gilks

on Mar 05, 2004

Poetic. Without meter. But the sentiments are there. And the juxtapositions.
And the tone.

itebooks

on Mar 28, 2004

great!
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by itebooks

gator cmaylo

on Dec 09, 2004

Here I am
Working for no - one but my art
cleared and my passport has been nodded
my skin is still soft
and my strokes -
contrast
like graffiti and modigliani
like my dreams and the guy i drove to tallk to who works at the gas station

gator cmaylo

on Dec 20, 2004

this is where i come
when i cant come for ril'
or for show
or for you, or for nothin'
well begun is half done
put down some acrylic
some ink -a hello
smile for the telephone
you're kinda straight
but crooked as the lake
-Caloosa

on Mar 14, 2005

im in love with you forever -
your stare that is consistently far away -
that's the most and every version of romeo and juliet will forever lie
LIE within my heart
i wish i could shoot up that love -
i wish that soul was so for sale
and your long haired cousin

again

on Mar 14, 2005

if only it was ed pashcke (spelling)

gator

on Mar 31, 2005

how did you know?

mim little

on Mar 31, 2005

i keep this
like mark making
like butter pecan
like you
like doubt
like love
like feeling
a complete emptiness
all inside your belly
and your heart is racing
and every nerve end is on fire
and your mind is so scattered it makes sense
everything past
comes forward in aesthetic narrative
that makes you smile
and all he has to say
is where the fuck do you think you are going
and the only reply
is heaven

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