Brian Hardie

Rather Gathered

fastening positive components, slitting negative respiration sleeves enflamed constantly negotiating strange occurrence, tag and bag solitude, arrange construction, nerve destruction, compile pedigree, forget rose city little league, dusty piano keys agree with me who accompany me, there's carpets gathered for seminars for door bell preachers, walk calmly down to a paper cut catapult that feels a life without restraining. rain drops flee flower pollination, need to invent beautiful constilations for this house rather gathered for dinner. A plate of conversation masturbation, with a glass of sparkly silent consequence. electrical ways to pass the moments mobility, point your gun down the easy road to save yourself from proud wounds. Your patience should inspire negative weddings to breathe brave fumes.



20

I'm no special animal freeing my ability to know seeing through convicts me of not having anything wrong and I'll stay true to not be hated. ready we are for such, that template that keeps my stomach tingle paradise. i see a play structure taunting me. it belongs to me with goats on all 4. trees to high to shade my youth. its a cloudy sibling reunion day only because death came to the toddler today. said he appreciated dirty sheets. or was it even a time to be so sensitive to coffin carnival chaos. for some reason the truth only shines through you. my intestines to. brown music reminds me of my middle age in my city that i haven't lived in for my whole 20 composing compromising years. so ocean can you bring up the tide to cover my star existence? families come here also, i know, i wont destroy sand castles, I'll just eat drug problems, appetizer of my friends problems



No harm to his children

you've spun countless blows to
the back of my memory. i keep you low
or the neighbors will become an audience through
the moving wind blown barrier that feels the urge of closeness between broken glass. a story wont exceed a number of whatever escapes into my head. we're shooting blanks at the devil. statement retracted before abducting your past connection. though fields already are left right in the middle of seeing this from the vacancy his prayer requested no harm to his children. If your heart beats an action should be made on the way to a positive house. emotion stimulation is all is needed for the music to stop individually. The door was open so it didn't send concerns our way. my knuckles wrote apologize to crazy viewers.



Last Day Hypocrite

My chairs are full of unrequited visitors, I
think they told me my son died.
Heart burn can burn your voice away, nothing
but vomit demon supplies on our plates
and trays. Come dark night and relieve this corny
scene I'm fictionalizing as we don't speak.
Portables visit the other day but its all in
the contrary or do we make sense enough to
keep pummeling? The question asks for the obvious
mystery, unfold it dry and recycle
the obituaries. Poppy seeds took my substance
scale so senile bandits can overwhelm the freebase
overdose of open eyes. Keep trekking madness. Compliance.



Delayed Sedation

My pills smell like rotten fungus egg. White and
manipulative as a screaming corner stone 8 year old.
Days spent looking down the neck of a bottle. Its
foggy the time has gone by like quick love masked
in sunshine river days. But those days are gone, I
have a lovely female to wipe my tears in corny
moments of loss of control buttons. Roommates arrived.
Delayed Sedation in this limbless dank throne. My
philosophy in awaiting an education supplemented for the
money I never get. Just like the cheap horror of
cheap sex. Never been. Red watches over a crying
character. Impressive decades ago. Seduced by strangled
stragglers, my aunt has brain cancer. One side of the
family is worried sick, the other side optimistic.
Another person just moved in summing up to lucky
number 7. Hope forever overwhelming doesn't step in my path.
Its paved with bloody concrete wrath. Confuse
the future episodes, my pen is tired from so little trying
so hard. Expectation refreshes no memories. 20 years
have familiar situations.


 

Bill and Mortgage

Hazy blue screenplay wont win over the applause
sign today, Mr. valentine. Your walking a fine line,
this way out has no turning back options for summer.
Doors await open in the back of my journal as
I will write a summary of my dizzy dash
to the store before they go home to bill and mortgage.
Shady table shadows with glasses of smoke invite
my thinking energy into a world where water
isn't cold, isn't boring bile. Bile makes me beautiful
said Mr. pig on the side of our stolen
white bottle. Stings my Dirty laundry but they're
stained with vomit so blood should go a long
way. Lets be optimistic here, cloudy faded creature, you.
You stole my concentration when you came over the
satellite mind state.


 

Shaver Junkie

The books on the shelf remind me of a fascinating
collage of the bones of veterans screaming their
minds, speaking their souls with no voices. Doesn't that
seem predictable?
The dirty junky on Shaver is looking for an atheist to save
his God made Broken rules. He drewels at the thought
of watching his plane ride crash, at the thought
of the thought process. Its originator is a boring unoriginal
upper class Banker drug addict that wipes his brow everytime
a female leaves his office. Dirty secrets wont get
you too far, but they get you closer to truth in
your bed sheets.