Biography of Riel Tizzano
Riel Tizzano Poems
cinderella lied, she never lost her glass slipper only her virginity... and so did he,
After The Shower
it's true- i can't do anything, but walk on glass, and watch
The Overpass, Early Morning
a thousand white stars racing towards me a thousand red, falling away. these cars are no longer cars and i want to be apart of this
Letter To My Brother
Braden, when you come home, you will be reminded that hell and home start with the same letter. I'm beginning to crack along the seams foreshadowing my explosion.
welcome to the badlands it's the only land i know, we can dance fast through the madlands... numb our lips and minds on blow
Chlorine, Chlorine, Syanide
summertime-chemical burns leave you knee deep in the chlorine the sting, yes it kills but the pollen hurts more
If I Wrote Lullaby's
if i wrote lullaby's...they would cradle the moon like my mother's hands, they would whisper every secret that your bestfriend never told you, and every secret that they told you and you never should've known, if i wrote lullaby's...they would kiss like a sedative,
Heat And Roses
(you) have eyes like teal moons stars are falling from your neck... and you glow like evening sunsets
ocean clouds broke on a mango tidepool-sky, the sun, whispering the last heat of day, promised tomorrow would be sweeter and i wondered, if when i'm older,
Dear Mr.November, How perfectly your empty trees reflect my barren soul. I will be grey. I will be bones. I will be just like you. When morningtime comes, and the sun rises, cold... I will be there. Beneath the twisted branches and frozen mud, my hand outstretched as if you could almost reach me.
Sleeping With The Sun
sunshine, if you were'nt on fire, i would sleep with you. pour gold between my legs, take your heat. smother the inferno...
Nighttime In The Valley
it's nighttime in the valley city's glaring: go to sleep... touch yourself soft, in the valley palms are flaring, go to sleep
i'll push your bones into mexican mud and stomp on them...so that when the rain comes,
welcome to the badlands
it's the only land i know,
we can dance fast through the madlands...
numb our lips and minds on blow
welcome to the desert
it's my heart (the dried out kind)
we can make love to the sunset
kiss coyotes, drink their wine