Twisted (Poem)

June 10th, 2008

Elated nausea
& giddy fear;
you—feel unlike yourself,
an unusual reaction.
It almost seems…
normal when—
you are—alive in monochromatic
scenes.
Eternity lapped up in a second,
you knit a web of
memories that—

never will happen or
did they?

A sick hunger
for something
grotesque, cacophonous,
euphoric—anything.
Something to
keep you happy for—
long after you

wake up.

by Callan on January 17, 2008

Welcome.

June 8th, 2008

Hello everyone, this is Callan. Welcome to MeowCow.com, my homepage in its 8th year. Let us hope that this year it becomes a productive portion of the internet. I plan on changing and adding many new things, so why don’t we watch what happens?