Wednesday, February 15, 2006
To bastardize Neruda
...is to show my love for Neruda. Perhaps this sums up the feelings I have for the auspicious day of February 14th...
Come to my heart
dressed in white
with a bouquet of bloody roses
and goblets of ashes.
Come with an apple
and a horse
for there is dark room there
with some twisted chairs
a broken candleholder
and a dead dove
with a number.
Who dat snappin' back? |
Come to my heart
dressed in white
with a bouquet of bloody roses
and goblets of ashes.
Come with an apple
and a horse
for there is dark room there
with some twisted chairs
a broken candleholder
and a dead dove
with a number.
