Warning: mysql_fetch_assoc() expects parameter 1 to be resource, boolean given in D:\Websites\rave.ca\website\include\functions\visitors.php on line 5

Warning: Cannot modify header information - headers already sent by (output started at D:\Websites\rave.ca\website\include\functions\visitors.php:5) in D:\Websites\rave.ca\website\index.php on line 546

Warning: Cannot modify header information - headers already sent by (output started at D:\Websites\rave.ca\website\include\functions\visitors.php:5) in D:\Websites\rave.ca\website\index.php on line 547

Warning: Cannot modify header information - headers already sent by (output started at D:\Websites\rave.ca\website\include\functions\visitors.php:5) in D:\Websites\rave.ca\website\index.php on line 548
Poems - HOWL for Liana Pare - Rave.ca
Rave Radio: Offline (0/0)
Correo electrónico: Contraseña:
Nueva cuenta
¿Olvidaste tu contraseña?
2009 December:
[ ]so zup
2009 November:
[ ]Tout nu!!!
[ ]un cadavre dans l'cul
[ ]Une vie de pirate
2009 October:
[ ]zzzzzzzzzzzzz
[ ]zzzzzzzzzzzzz
2009 September:
[ ]Rambling Man
2009 August:
[ ]hEaRts cRYPt
[ ]Da boom boom in the trunk
[ ]moi je fait du rap
[ ]vladimiria poutine
[ ]More LINKS!
[ ]bonheur
[ ]detruire mourire
[ ]Lewis Carroll - The Bat
[ ]Lewis Carroll - You Are Old, Father William
[ ]Lewis Carroll - How Doth The Little Crocodile
2009 July:
[ ]Coward
[ ]vide et plein
[ ]EMAIL to Amanda
[ ]Simple Slices
[ ]je taime meme pas
[ ]re-escribir
2009 June:
[ ]Lettre à mon étoile filante
[ ]tell her ...
[ ]when you hurt me
[ ]" so much "
[ ]this world is an ugly place
[ ]if i should die
[ ]love is stronger then death
[ ]if tears could build a stairway
[ ]goodbye kelly
[ ]i love him
[ ]life is to short to...
[ ]never say someone complets you
[ ]life
[ ]in your eyes
[ ]Maniac!!!!!!
[ ]Coeur de Pirate -- Pour un infidèle
[ ]les yeux reflet de l'âme
[ ]de ton regard
[ ]jour de pluie
[ ]larme de l'âme
2009 May:
[ ]Lost
[ ]Conte donc vous etes L'AKT
[ ]The guy
[ ]She dies slowly
[ ]BANG!!!
[ ]love
[ ]Un bon remède contre le stress
[ ]seul
[ ]Bleak Prose
2009 April:
[ ]manifeste du raver
[ ]L'inconscience
[ ]je suis
[ ]Upside-Down Hourglass
2009 March:
[ ]Ice Cream Scoop
[ ]A Conversation with Amanda
[ ]Our Coversation is Ripe
[ ]Trumpet Squirt
[ ]The Jukebox Cackle
[ ]Your Mother Knew it and Your Fish Died
2009 February:
[ ]Uncle Wait-on-it-Murphy
[ ]Damnit
[ ]Lift Your Lid, Lady!
[ ]Dreamscape Animus
[ ]Prochaine Station
[ ]Visions for Jack Kerouac
[ ]Some More LS (Moi et Liana Pare)
[ ]Our emotion of choice is ecstacy
[ ]Seraph
[ ]nemesis
[ ]astrophobos
[ ]mylife would suck wthout U
[ ]aS$$SgARd
[ ]Hunter
2009 January:
[ ]Coeur de Pirate -- Ensemble
[ ]Real Eyes
[ ]Breakfast of Champions
[ ]Bus Rider
[ ]I'm Afraid to Microwave
[ ]Twenty Knees
[ ]Sift
[ ]The Bad Gig.
[ ]18 ans Que Trop Malade
[ ]Obscene Rage
[ ]Soy Juglar
[ ]Time
[ ]Évolution 01
[ ]Infamy
[ ]HOWL for Liana Pare
[ ]The Boredom of Beer
[ ]Bill
[ ]The Cotton
[ ]Fat
[ ]Cul-de-Sac
[ ]L'hymne au printemps
[ ]The one I love
[ ]Pride and joy
[ ]Hijo de la luna
[ ]Ice ice baby
[ ]la v ie
[ ]--tryo--serre-moi
Title:HOWL for Liana Pare
Posted On:2009-01-20 13:18:02
Posted By:» soberVISIONS
monotone canaries whistling Sinatra
waking the noon-dreamers
from protectively hidden memories
of tragic-comedies printed on banana-peels
stuffed in the sealed Freudian-slip drawer
& scattered recollection of the illusionary countless days of endless sunsets scratching crotches for friendly-fags
preaching equality
& black coffees by the dozen for one-seventy-five
of your seven-twenty-five
crusted tastefully in back-pockets from panhandling the lightning streets
filled with bare-boobs dangling off hollow-bones wrapped thinly with raw-meat
& clotted-blood with salty-spit swallowed by cold bodies plagued with sour-breath philosophizing the psyche and household plumbing
who wink at little boys gesturing pleasantly-disturbed intentions
while they broom heavy-tissues weighed down by divine brain-fluid
leaking out the exits poisoned by the unfortunate good & glad mother-nature
& swarming fruitflies in empty soup-cans with charcoaled fire-craters
dusting expired baking soda stolen from the dépanneur owned by clueless Chinese
to the shapeless noses of roaming never-neutered
cats black-paw which claws at the blindly-decorated boxes
glamorously sheltering the nameless & the ageless corner-warmers
who dance casually & hop spontaneously
at the bus stops bumming cigarettes in exchange for crooked smiles never rehearsed
& empty sandwiches that sympathetically hype the tightly-capped heads
of the expensive soda-pop drinkers who both support
& minimize the hopelessly misunderstood souls vibrant with rubber-pets
& imaginary-friends contemplating Hitler’s many assassinations
hidden in the deepest cracks of empty flower-pots
kicking scummy-boots
behind the governments-gate who generously lends a half numbing tease-of-a-cure
for a half/paranoid half/dead moist feather-plucking latex worm
who sweats sweet-pearls onto the eyeball shine of the hospital waiting room floor
where madly destroyed hopefuls sit desperately
praying & calculating mathematical coincidences to the almighty who-knows-who
of the unexplainable fertile-faiths of questions answered by mad geniuses
illuminating the starless-night
celebrating with loaded guns for mental illness
& it’s many gifts to art and science from Italy’s Renaissance
to the confused wet raindrop tattoo sliding concretely
down the clammy face of a moaning crackbaby loosely wrapped in the boiled-spaghetti arms of her overdosed mother knocked-up drunk & helpless
whose repressed-anger dissolved intravenously
with the dirty-needle of her howling husband the black-eyed slack-mouthed
one of many misguided money-hungry dogs brainwashed by greed & ecstasy
suffocated with pointless pride
distributor of galaxies spinning indescribable emotionally with flashing streetlights pretending to be candy while therapeutically impossible of the no-need prescription
to the third underworld poisson floating lively in a calm infinite ocean
of the other planet unknown paradise
patient & precious with groovy-angels
banging on bongos and blowing in harmonicas
hypnotizing & earthly Shaman welcoming & warm
where the moon is worth carving riddles
no one bothers to think-twice about because your angelic cursive is illiterate
to any level-headed-joe connecting the little-dipper
while constipated at a boring house-party full of health & mindlessness
dulled by repetitive life-experienced aliens scrubbed-brightly like trophies
who know nothing of childish naked-nights rolling down the golden hills
of limited-laughter and sublimated-paintings coloured brightly with opium flowers
who blossom freely in the trusted swamps of a sewer
over by the sleazy after-hour bar
snowed in by sneezing freckles on the powdered noses of young prostitutes
selling colourless rubix-cubes to the amputees of St. Catherine
studying literature in a quality university who frequently recite beat poems
out perfectly diseased mouths to the pierced ears of the zombies
who squeal in heat of a high that falls gracefully like autumn leafs
onto the lap of a forever-bitter grandmother helped across the busy-city-street
while strained obviously-racist against traumatized-eyes sunny for a present
wrapped in karma & rotten-teeth biting over blued-lips who kiss the ripe-apples of Eden
& the butts of many bowler-hat wearing psychologist
in the wrinkled hand of enlightenment
lied to spirits in red who chant
head-hunter head-hunter head-hunter
in the silence of meditation fully-medicated
meowing space-wonderers
right back to the symphony of morning on the greenly garden of a lone psychedelic purple-mushroom infested rock where woken with crisp visions singing
“that’s amore”
Miembro Comentarios
» earthyspirit dicho @ Sat Jan 31, 2009 @ 6:28pm
hahah engel noone ever could have writ a better comment than that for this poem
» Skittels dicho @ Thu Jan 29, 2009 @ 7:18pm
You just ripped out my brain and cooked it in hydrochloric acid for 2 minutes and 41 seconds!