-This Might Be Cinema-
where
-Paul and Jeanne are Nameless-
Banana colored
light burning, framed by iron bars.
A time
piece peek. A telephone
call with false teeth.
a piss colored telephone
call. A creeping
phone wire.
Water damaged walls,
Light turns
submerged.
Broken, draped
mirrors,
fur-
coat,
Paul: Grab you by the crotch. Tear off your stockings
Fuck you still and standing. Cradle you, swing you
against the shutters. The single curtain light-
ly against our faces.
Through the blood stained pane
A bacon portrait.
A pain that is addictive,
Jeanne: And lovely.
This is cinema.
If I kiss you,
that might be cinema.
-travis sehorn-
Monday, May 28, 2007
Saturday, May 26, 2007
my only friend...
pennies in arms, playing goodbye
can't out-rain morning wonder
home you're on your way
/all the merry clouds
girls, you're my tree
scrap-booked all up in goodbye clothes
/drinking outside my house and never
standing, strolling motion
one beside you, you're shining the glue
/avenue finds love again
bells like love dominoes
slow the eyes for your time
never loving, the sweet boy
and the room kids go home
and this sweet champagne
you waved on the street
never hedges a bluer goodbye
/and as sweet, in the hall
my down lovers sat
sitting so slim
then I'm steel
and just again
the one thing
when on leave
wet has you looking well
/saw the way you cherry
somebody standing old
and home you could whisper
love and rain ringing high
remember and wonder
breathe the drifting beach
was no ballerina
/drink standing up
will make you leave home
get love's glance, a star
constellations of your lovers
fly your hand like ribbons
born into dancing, street stars
you conquered my arms
the night, childlike and walking
/lovers found sandy love
eyes in wonder like fields sweet
and the bells sang broken rhymes
born into tomorrow, our wine passed on
before the train put you on the street
would you catch the crowd's eye
and grow, and walk through summertime
/the mountain, it's wrong
the land in wet dreams
keeps seeing wonders
a face of wonder ventured from the doorway
and in the still morning below the eyes
fly right into your silence in time
a sleet of water ringing the right tune
/you gotta take wings
and take your darlings
down to my mansion avenue
and never will the rain turn time
high and wheeling, your arms fly
falling back to the station
falling through the white to you
catch the stranger in your clothes
rhyming and arresting your little bridges
your lantern on my hill burning bright
/down where the bells ring in the back-street
nighttime and the time for wonder music like you do
I'm bold with goodbyes, but i cant get by you
stepping every time she comes for a kiss
i got it once and i got white like you
we were on sweet street, the avenue sweet
the one we both dream, and say i love this
/i say you're young, I'm a rain felt on your face
the wind wall spraying the window goodbye
you are the wanted and they'll try the whole night
go inside with me and the snow will be our wonder
then you can count the sun coming up slow sliding
I'm your boy but my rainbow is dying
just as I'm trying to say goodbye
all the lovers looking cold
please, never say thats you
catch me in the back-street
by chance and a goodbye will say
the time shakes and the ride is faster than wine
twenty two and the sweet past comes to me
through the lightly kissing rain like re-born
with little around for the world i first knew
these streets are a dream for you and me
/ moving back for you, young love, the darling
sun ring all around you, light ballerina
be your own, the sky will play time-chariot
but remember to see me, young and standing
step up wonder street, the avenue as a story
behind the white wall, return barefoot
i will be there always late
on the street and in the rainbow sky
can't out-rain morning wonder
home you're on your way
/all the merry clouds
girls, you're my tree
scrap-booked all up in goodbye clothes
/drinking outside my house and never
standing, strolling motion
one beside you, you're shining the glue
/avenue finds love again
bells like love dominoes
slow the eyes for your time
never loving, the sweet boy
and the room kids go home
and this sweet champagne
you waved on the street
never hedges a bluer goodbye
/and as sweet, in the hall
my down lovers sat
sitting so slim
then I'm steel
and just again
the one thing
when on leave
wet has you looking well
/saw the way you cherry
somebody standing old
and home you could whisper
love and rain ringing high
remember and wonder
breathe the drifting beach
was no ballerina
/drink standing up
will make you leave home
get love's glance, a star
constellations of your lovers
fly your hand like ribbons
born into dancing, street stars
you conquered my arms
the night, childlike and walking
/lovers found sandy love
eyes in wonder like fields sweet
and the bells sang broken rhymes
born into tomorrow, our wine passed on
before the train put you on the street
would you catch the crowd's eye
and grow, and walk through summertime
/the mountain, it's wrong
the land in wet dreams
keeps seeing wonders
a face of wonder ventured from the doorway
and in the still morning below the eyes
fly right into your silence in time
a sleet of water ringing the right tune
/you gotta take wings
and take your darlings
down to my mansion avenue
and never will the rain turn time
high and wheeling, your arms fly
falling back to the station
falling through the white to you
catch the stranger in your clothes
rhyming and arresting your little bridges
your lantern on my hill burning bright
/down where the bells ring in the back-street
nighttime and the time for wonder music like you do
I'm bold with goodbyes, but i cant get by you
stepping every time she comes for a kiss
i got it once and i got white like you
we were on sweet street, the avenue sweet
the one we both dream, and say i love this
/i say you're young, I'm a rain felt on your face
the wind wall spraying the window goodbye
you are the wanted and they'll try the whole night
go inside with me and the snow will be our wonder
then you can count the sun coming up slow sliding
I'm your boy but my rainbow is dying
just as I'm trying to say goodbye
all the lovers looking cold
please, never say thats you
catch me in the back-street
by chance and a goodbye will say
the time shakes and the ride is faster than wine
twenty two and the sweet past comes to me
through the lightly kissing rain like re-born
with little around for the world i first knew
these streets are a dream for you and me
/ moving back for you, young love, the darling
sun ring all around you, light ballerina
be your own, the sky will play time-chariot
but remember to see me, young and standing
step up wonder street, the avenue as a story
behind the white wall, return barefoot
i will be there always late
on the street and in the rainbow sky
Monday, May 21, 2007
by travis. i have so many problems right now. i thought writing a song would help. it's too sad. i love this feeling but it is a sickness.
LOVE SONG TO A MODERN LOVER
b
g
a +
d
today i walked to the pharmacy
the 600 mg cemetery
i read a magazine a guarnteed fantasy
you were there eatin strawberry candies
d g f#
come get me out the hospital
d g f#
come get me
3X
i am the pilots boy
come get me off, i got to go
im meeting a prince, with a daughter of gold
he gave her to me, shes a match book
d g f#
come get me out the hospital
d g f#
come get me
3X
all the boys wear tanktop shirts,
all the girls wear birthday coats,
all the boys snappin fingers broke
all the girls are drinking sodasmoke
d g f#
come get me out the hospital
d g f#
come get me
3X
i cried in the pool your blue swimsuit
you only thought i wet
when you rub the bluesuit out of my eyes
i can see------- nothing
d g f#
come get me out the hospital
d g f#
come get me
3X
b
g
a +
d
today i walked to the pharmacy
the 600 mg cemetery
i read a magazine a guarnteed fantasy
you were there eatin strawberry candies
d g f#
come get me out the hospital
d g f#
come get me
3X
i am the pilots boy
come get me off, i got to go
im meeting a prince, with a daughter of gold
he gave her to me, shes a match book
d g f#
come get me out the hospital
d g f#
come get me
3X
all the boys wear tanktop shirts,
all the girls wear birthday coats,
all the boys snappin fingers broke
all the girls are drinking sodasmoke
d g f#
come get me out the hospital
d g f#
come get me
3X
i cried in the pool your blue swimsuit
you only thought i wet
when you rub the bluesuit out of my eyes
i can see------- nothing
d g f#
come get me out the hospital
d g f#
come get me
3X
Thursday, May 10, 2007
rainbow
good morning christopher
we're outrunning yer photographers
and takin artistic Polaroids
i was makin with a magazine
you told me all about yer dream
you said christopher had been here before
i said christopher you've been here before
Christopher laughed and got on his horse
pulled out a blankett and threw it over us
we heard him sing to himself as he rode away
"christopher it is harvest(ing) day"
Christopher blew his smoke all over them
he said, here i am, i discovered you again
we said, good god, christopher!
keep your fever-blankets get out of here
we don't wanna be discovered anymore
we called out to our friends over the hills
look out christopher is harvesting again
drop those flags, you gotta get on the train
so we all payed 22 americans to a drop-eyed thief
the train conductor blew his smoke to me
he said this boy don't need a shrink, he needs a priest
so i lit a match and burnt the rest of my cash in my hat
an' looked out the window of the train
an' Christopher's soldiers were a' comin fast
we had to get of this train--
jumped out the window into poppy fields
picked some petals that looked the way we feel
chewed up the leaves and spit em into the cup
the leaves swirled around and looked back up at us
so we ate up all our fortunes to try turning them into luck
goodbye Christopher
go back to yer crown and you tell her
we dont want our photographs taken anymore
and please leave those Polaroids
in case you decide to discover us more
we'll remind you, you've been here before
we're outrunning yer photographers
and takin artistic Polaroids
i was makin with a magazine
you told me all about yer dream
you said christopher had been here before
i said christopher you've been here before
Christopher laughed and got on his horse
pulled out a blankett and threw it over us
we heard him sing to himself as he rode away
"christopher it is harvest(ing) day"
Christopher blew his smoke all over them
he said, here i am, i discovered you again
we said, good god, christopher!
keep your fever-blankets get out of here
we don't wanna be discovered anymore
we called out to our friends over the hills
look out christopher is harvesting again
drop those flags, you gotta get on the train
so we all payed 22 americans to a drop-eyed thief
the train conductor blew his smoke to me
he said this boy don't need a shrink, he needs a priest
so i lit a match and burnt the rest of my cash in my hat
an' looked out the window of the train
an' Christopher's soldiers were a' comin fast
we had to get of this train--
jumped out the window into poppy fields
picked some petals that looked the way we feel
chewed up the leaves and spit em into the cup
the leaves swirled around and looked back up at us
so we ate up all our fortunes to try turning them into luck
goodbye Christopher
go back to yer crown and you tell her
we dont want our photographs taken anymore
and please leave those Polaroids
in case you decide to discover us more
we'll remind you, you've been here before
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