Riddle and ramble
forget to stamble
entranced better and
doom and gloom
while bright sunshine
at local mall
adult a night alone
to sacrifice a soul
got hot on the train today
refering to camera ooze
spared by the beautiful woman
or an image in the garden
pieces of half worn chatter
why were you with him
canna see?
Law rent low
see few short stories
skull split young is wrong
take it in
exiled by another's brilliant thoughts.
Reference galore
friday's thirteenth gore
blood on lot bares alot
arms race between divided soul
no place in text book for english language-
referencing a common mind.
Saturday, October 3, 2009
A Chant for Hunters and Law Enforcement (a kind of natural law)
When you can't catch the Mastodon
you kill the rabbits.
When you can't bind the Lion
you skin the cats.
you kill the rabbits.
When you can't bind the Lion
you skin the cats.
Bearing Souls Actor On TV
Restraint
boiled down rhythm
all powerful great mother
bored
Earth
father manipulator
word condescender
wrong spell checker
thought
Space
drivel drools
enzymes
tools fools vinyl lust
crack in skull
absorbs disease
bring to finger tip
flip into street
like virus filled mucous
carrying deep
isolative caught
do's and don't's contracts
cycle of placation and generosity
calmness and bursts of energy
holy coupled
help us all us
nine hundred years it takes to finish this read
for fear of fans
a long time cooling
cliche' to finish with:
shove the golden fiddle up the devil's ass!
boiled down rhythm
all powerful great mother
bored
Earth
father manipulator
word condescender
wrong spell checker
thought
Space
drivel drools
enzymes
tools fools vinyl lust
crack in skull
absorbs disease
bring to finger tip
flip into street
like virus filled mucous
carrying deep
isolative caught
do's and don't's contracts
cycle of placation and generosity
calmness and bursts of energy
holy coupled
help us all us
nine hundred years it takes to finish this read
for fear of fans
a long time cooling
cliche' to finish with:
shove the golden fiddle up the devil's ass!
Friday, October 2, 2009
(Written November 27, 1999)
tomorrow I'm gonna blow up a balloon
tomorrow will come really really soon
next thing you know flowers bloom
look at that mess- I'll get out my broom
I'll have it done just before noon
then I can blow up my balloon
it's a red one
and when I'm done
I'm gonna let it go
and it will fly around the room.
tomorrow will come really really soon
next thing you know flowers bloom
look at that mess- I'll get out my broom
I'll have it done just before noon
then I can blow up my balloon
it's a red one
and when I'm done
I'm gonna let it go
and it will fly around the room.
It Is Written
Carefull the power of poet
speak and know it
avoid it
Hooded masked
all time
yes
amazing dancing
high grade fancy
schooling
wounded heart
narcissistic prating
a zero audience
ripples on shallow grave
like tears watering mud
funeral screams and moans
never knew the love
fallen knees
employments past
shame on infinity
it everlasts
one for all
all for one
the magic mirror calling names
prevention of blame
attitude disruption
pain
careful romper
rooms abound
sickness and death
waiting...
smile again
written vest
test held secret
passed known it
too many hockey game smiles
black wax covering true masculine strength
let the dead bury the dead
speak and know it
avoid it
Hooded masked
all time
yes
amazing dancing
high grade fancy
schooling
wounded heart
narcissistic prating
a zero audience
ripples on shallow grave
like tears watering mud
funeral screams and moans
never knew the love
fallen knees
employments past
shame on infinity
it everlasts
one for all
all for one
the magic mirror calling names
prevention of blame
attitude disruption
pain
careful romper
rooms abound
sickness and death
waiting...
smile again
written vest
test held secret
passed known it
too many hockey game smiles
black wax covering true masculine strength
let the dead bury the dead
Venus Is The Bright Morning Star
Little star
wander where you are
are you even?
Morning and Evening
warning egnored
just a planet
caught in the ocean of twinkle
check hockey season
blood on ice
fight
Mountain soft
cycles unpure
standing out from the rest
complement
secure
twisted above reality
like eyes either end of day
never in one place fast
come at last
and all the declarations
said in the higher than highest chair
are repetitive and mundane
just to same
and even out the score
baby land's rocking horse squeaking
in a dusty basement
a child playing with an imaginary door
wander where you are
are you even?
Morning and Evening
warning egnored
just a planet
caught in the ocean of twinkle
check hockey season
blood on ice
fight
Mountain soft
cycles unpure
standing out from the rest
complement
secure
twisted above reality
like eyes either end of day
never in one place fast
come at last
and all the declarations
said in the higher than highest chair
are repetitive and mundane
just to same
and even out the score
baby land's rocking horse squeaking
in a dusty basement
a child playing with an imaginary door
Thursday, October 1, 2009
Humdumdrum
Ruminations expunged colleged
stampy tamp tippy toe
unreadavant
hollow workel forced
bastard wordum
facade for childrun
rings arounza rosies
grades wills falls
and taper tippers slippers bat
fallacies senations lingers
plus sita upina da trees
worlds to explore
backa handum
dead
guilt
horse akeneel devwhedah
Jah Jah dun chanta dun
catapolis
stampy tamp tippy toe
unreadavant
hollow workel forced
bastard wordum
facade for childrun
rings arounza rosies
grades wills falls
and taper tippers slippers bat
fallacies senations lingers
plus sita upina da trees
worlds to explore
backa handum
dead
guilt
horse akeneel devwhedah
Jah Jah dun chanta dun
catapolis
Big Hairy Gremlin
Back Hoe
Locust
muddy tire trails
pecker wood
high octane chain
pine nuts Timber!
broken golden vein
jackhammer
pulling praying
brain sane
around about deception
dancing plain
ghosts gather
to listen master
to see the big hairy gremlin screaming
ain't no Jersey Devil
ain't no Bigfoot
ain't no monster
just consumer response
loose gene's and stress
scene in rough times
big hairy man
sick of this plan
terrorizes and sabotages
victims of
american psychotic men
Locust
muddy tire trails
pecker wood
high octane chain
pine nuts Timber!
broken golden vein
jackhammer
pulling praying
brain sane
around about deception
dancing plain
ghosts gather
to listen master
to see the big hairy gremlin screaming
ain't no Jersey Devil
ain't no Bigfoot
ain't no monster
just consumer response
loose gene's and stress
scene in rough times
big hairy man
sick of this plan
terrorizes and sabotages
victims of
american psychotic men
SinKing
Serpent wisdom:
eat the worm in the apple
its good protein!
[(blood on my heel screams: i before e exept after c) and really the blood is on Moses's hands]
eat the worm in the apple
its good protein!
[(blood on my heel screams: i before e exept after c) and really the blood is on Moses's hands]
Nonconformist List
Reasons for following consumer:
If I got by looking shabby:
what good would money be?
If I got by in honesty:
what excuse would cheating have?
If I got by dreaded and unsheared:
what good would vainity work be?
The facade needs work
at this depth
like the rationality of this list
living in past
who could know
what good is snow?
If I got by looking shabby:
what good would money be?
If I got by in honesty:
what excuse would cheating have?
If I got by dreaded and unsheared:
what good would vainity work be?
The facade needs work
at this depth
like the rationality of this list
living in past
who could know
what good is snow?
Ponderations On Firsts and Lasts
Civilizee spring up
taken aken over
walkin' talkin'
quezal coastal
spiralnation isolations roads
busy day full of nothin'
sepratists first world familee
up on spire
many many paths
head of a pin
darkness
last to be ransacked
first to be restored
America
toe to toe
now heel to toe; heel to toe
howdy dude
how?
Irate this place
desolate
the last then the first.
taken aken over
walkin' talkin'
quezal coastal
spiralnation isolations roads
busy day full of nothin'
sepratists first world familee
up on spire
many many paths
head of a pin
darkness
last to be ransacked
first to be restored
America
toe to toe
now heel to toe; heel to toe
howdy dude
how?
Irate this place
desolate
the last then the first.
Medium
How much would you fork over
to talk to your time divided self?
Do you believe in guardian angels?
do you love yourself?
It cost only a soul
for I to talk to I
he guides my every step.
to talk to your time divided self?
Do you believe in guardian angels?
do you love yourself?
It cost only a soul
for I to talk to I
he guides my every step.
Wednesday, September 30, 2009
From Rib's Acid
Now I got to the campsite
and missplaced my rib
where the hell did I put it
mindlessly check each pocket
the wolf must have chosen it
stolen it
it's his
damn it
from man's Earth it was taken
now moon over head
potentate split up belongings
moving at ameba's pace
stomach hurling out growels
acid rain eating at bowels
just a guess I guess
as to how this stuff cycles
as to minding pen howls
lines of cube rotating
inwardness forgetting
how little
or how too much I know
you
Moon dances
DNA's are big children
so may say
of a man named Ribo Acid
maybe
brevity
for short
Yes but who is Adam's dad
well that'd be Lucy for's Husband
Venus instead
and missplaced my rib
where the hell did I put it
mindlessly check each pocket
the wolf must have chosen it
stolen it
it's his
damn it
from man's Earth it was taken
now moon over head
potentate split up belongings
moving at ameba's pace
stomach hurling out growels
acid rain eating at bowels
just a guess I guess
as to how this stuff cycles
as to minding pen howls
lines of cube rotating
inwardness forgetting
how little
or how too much I know
you
Moon dances
DNA's are big children
so may say
of a man named Ribo Acid
maybe
brevity
for short
Yes but who is Adam's dad
well that'd be Lucy for's Husband
Venus instead
Practication Driving Insanity Nuts (Hermetic Brotherhood)
Bold face cost effectivness
nothing wrong with this
train the worm
calculus
but after a word
study
solitariness
a big mess
pragmatic prognostication
in old Greek legends
hammering down hemlocked
for a night of dry lotus posturing
need peace
old owl flown death soon
peck card deck
hole in ace
used iced tea
condusive to forbiddance
of a true god
attack
through puppets
no wrong no deed
pragalactication collecting nuts surviving insanity
lullabye
nothing wrong with this
train the worm
calculus
but after a word
study
solitariness
a big mess
pragmatic prognostication
in old Greek legends
hammering down hemlocked
for a night of dry lotus posturing
need peace
old owl flown death soon
peck card deck
hole in ace
used iced tea
condusive to forbiddance
of a true god
attack
through puppets
no wrong no deed
pragalactication collecting nuts surviving insanity
lullabye
Tuesday, September 29, 2009
Genius
My type of genius
can be faked
its really very simple really
have no thought
use heart
my type of unfathomableness
is seen through quite clearly
makes no cents
just dents the finish
bringing rust
my type of narcissism
is quite reflective
want to know how?
take a good long look
the pain will set you straight
make you look away
mirrors the darkness pure
no equality in true position
and the opposite is true
can be faked
its really very simple really
have no thought
use heart
my type of unfathomableness
is seen through quite clearly
makes no cents
just dents the finish
bringing rust
my type of narcissism
is quite reflective
want to know how?
take a good long look
the pain will set you straight
make you look away
mirrors the darkness pure
no equality in true position
and the opposite is true
Pieces of Chest
Good Lookin'
making movies
pawn
rook
took the Queen
too many moves
my mansion is bigger
mine is cleaner
mine is dryer
primate bargaining chips
are down stress release
build new ground
over old
activating the cost of lives a week at a time
nothing personal
your move!
Mine is inescapable
unfathomable
here forever
no place to rest my head
making movies
pawn
rook
took the Queen
too many moves
my mansion is bigger
mine is cleaner
mine is dryer
primate bargaining chips
are down stress release
build new ground
over old
activating the cost of lives a week at a time
nothing personal
your move!
Mine is inescapable
unfathomable
here forever
no place to rest my head
Survival of the Purist (Natural Detention)
There is a really long list
in a little black book
leading from lightning to destiny
from Adam to me
There is a soft bloodied fist
in preparing to cook
so clever these words have to be
to keep them from me
because the meal
filling empty shell
sweet on lips
bitter now
for fell
tell how
not sure don't know
what does it mean you ask me?
equality
world wide hunter gather mentality
correct?
pure natural intention
survival invention
of a really big family
collective security
Dread:
Don't Die
in a little black book
leading from lightning to destiny
from Adam to me
There is a soft bloodied fist
in preparing to cook
so clever these words have to be
to keep them from me
because the meal
filling empty shell
sweet on lips
bitter now
for fell
tell how
not sure don't know
what does it mean you ask me?
equality
world wide hunter gather mentality
correct?
pure natural intention
survival invention
of a really big family
collective security
Dread:
Don't Die
The Darwin Institute (a comedy for people like me)
When all the things that make us happy
are condusive to unhealthy living
you are in the wrong place my friend
get the jacket
its cold out here.
are condusive to unhealthy living
you are in the wrong place my friend
get the jacket
its cold out here.
Writing Trip Live Wire
There is still something beautiful about this place,
I'm just not quite sure it exists.
Every now and then I get a glimpse
of something everyone has lost.
Now if power and intellectual superiority
of creativity boredom and jealousy
were to pop its ugly head
would I have the will to clean the mirror?
It's sad really
a pity.
You only get one life to die infinitely numbered times
I saw a man run with potatoes on his back
the sac was filled with strife
and all he screamed was
thats life
I burst out laughing
but only observed the back of my eyes
on the tip of my face in the mask
a spiral cloud came down
writing what was meant to be
imperfections on the outskirts
unable to defend
an attitude worth looking for
blurry night
atticus sent
hygene helium
deciever premium
back home where crows say goodbye
solidify glaze frost
there is a real world out there
divorced from candy corn
apple picking
acorn husking
coming home
There must be some beauty left
of course the oracle is deep
a good mask
typo advantage
heart pure
leaves.
I'm just not quite sure it exists.
Every now and then I get a glimpse
of something everyone has lost.
Now if power and intellectual superiority
of creativity boredom and jealousy
were to pop its ugly head
would I have the will to clean the mirror?
It's sad really
a pity.
You only get one life to die infinitely numbered times
I saw a man run with potatoes on his back
the sac was filled with strife
and all he screamed was
thats life
I burst out laughing
but only observed the back of my eyes
on the tip of my face in the mask
a spiral cloud came down
writing what was meant to be
imperfections on the outskirts
unable to defend
an attitude worth looking for
blurry night
atticus sent
hygene helium
deciever premium
back home where crows say goodbye
solidify glaze frost
there is a real world out there
divorced from candy corn
apple picking
acorn husking
coming home
There must be some beauty left
of course the oracle is deep
a good mask
typo advantage
heart pure
leaves.
This Layered Life
What have you said?
The blankets make me sweat
who had made each?
Not three worlds
not one
Billions upon Billions
great
fun
how many do you see?
pick one?
or two to visualize
time to simplify
rest a bit making
glass sculptures
in private sparkling for eyes afar
from the grains of sand
on sea shores.
The blankets make me sweat
who had made each?
Not three worlds
not one
Billions upon Billions
great
fun
how many do you see?
pick one?
or two to visualize
time to simplify
rest a bit making
glass sculptures
in private sparkling for eyes afar
from the grains of sand
on sea shores.
Cycle of Rememberance to Stave Off Shivers
Birch burns hot and slow
pine is gone in a flash
which drys the other
the first is the last
pine is gone in a flash
which drys the other
the first is the last
New Wisdom (All taken home)
One and a half hearts is too much to bear alone
and not enough when cup overflown'
and not enough when cup overflown'
The Hustle
We are going to the moonplums oranges and cherries
naturalistic tendencies
efficiency arranges
worm your way
leaden pipes colapse roaming roaring lions
ability for peace
slim snap
midday nap
horrid answers heading our way
but each day
chalk the line
appalud like rain on early autumn day
leaving a voice fall warm fire humility
and emerge triumphant
and talk to the children
at a time
the hustle for
is harsh out there
thunderclaproads
Thunder Road - Empty Mechanized Car-Go
I will say
Hear
all I can now
Today we ride in an ancient bus
an empty 16 wheeler (esoterism not included)
BA-BOOM!
BANG-BAM!
an old road
hold on
blanketed bodies
belongings knocked and slipped
home grown hand sewn
hear the worker on the road
fake tears from Native blood
garbage at his feet
Darkness is great
but through cracks that illuminate
we see an image
of souls ministering
to the mourning lying sick
BA-BOOM!
BUM-BUM-BADUM!
bumpy road embodies terror
here take these
its all we got for now
will charge the account
of an old Dragon on the way out
Nothing to do
sold
white gold
Brum-Brum
there grrrrrrrrrrreat!
cuckoo for coa-coa puffs?
or because
your free
to make quick bucks
and hard earned pay?
Well pay no mind
look first rays of sun rise
murmurs delusions grand
gone-
watchovered by greatness
no one knew we had
CHA-CHING!
who are the enemies?
sickness dead
who drives this thing?
I looked up through all the moans
and the driver looked back at me
I knew who was taking over
and as he switched his gear
it made a horrible sound
cigar in his mouth he winks
seeing him smile towards the end
and all I say in return
in prayer-like anger laughing
in tears of terror and joy
in full resignation
lifting my fist
and laying back down
as we pass over
a particularly rocky region of road:
"Father: Put the petal to the fucking metal! get us HOME!"
Hear
all I can now
Today we ride in an ancient bus
an empty 16 wheeler (esoterism not included)
BA-BOOM!
BANG-BAM!
an old road
hold on
blanketed bodies
belongings knocked and slipped
home grown hand sewn
hear the worker on the road
fake tears from Native blood
garbage at his feet
Darkness is great
but through cracks that illuminate
we see an image
of souls ministering
to the mourning lying sick
BA-BOOM!
BUM-BUM-BADUM!
bumpy road embodies terror
here take these
its all we got for now
will charge the account
of an old Dragon on the way out
Nothing to do
sold
white gold
Brum-Brum
there grrrrrrrrrrreat!
cuckoo for coa-coa puffs?
or because
your free
to make quick bucks
and hard earned pay?
Well pay no mind
look first rays of sun rise
murmurs delusions grand
gone-
watchovered by greatness
no one knew we had
CHA-CHING!
who are the enemies?
sickness dead
who drives this thing?
I looked up through all the moans
and the driver looked back at me
I knew who was taking over
and as he switched his gear
it made a horrible sound
cigar in his mouth he winks
seeing him smile towards the end
and all I say in return
in prayer-like anger laughing
in tears of terror and joy
in full resignation
lifting my fist
and laying back down
as we pass over
a particularly rocky region of road:
"Father: Put the petal to the fucking metal! get us HOME!"
Wednesday, September 23, 2009
Lion Tamer
Circus in sessionlook the spectacle
dropped chair
lost whip
but the lions jaws will tear
cover loins for domestication
cowboy reign over soon
and who are they
who remove
posted
sign?
Monday, September 21, 2009
Tried On
Whispered into the changing room
glistening diamond heart
slow removal
sword
nailed
sponge offered drugged
why have you forsaken me?
a few days absent
body missing
resurrection wound apparent
mind opened to truth
used flesh
DON'T FIT
glistening diamond heart
slow removal
sword
nailed
sponge offered drugged
why have you forsaken me?
a few days absent
body missing
resurrection wound apparent
mind opened to truth
used flesh
DON'T FIT
Giants RoamShadow Men
Prophecy
Fulfilled
Shallow Snow
Midday
Opposes
Free Will
Children Forever
Ahab
Peg Leg
Stern
Here
Watch
Tobacco Burn
Gaurantee
Sorry
Apology
Many Words Left
Shhhhhhh
Sunday, September 20, 2009
Daily Shadow Healing
Daily
the local Medicine Man
calls me to the shadows
to weep and moan this moon
there he prepares fires
to cauterize my wound
with chants to the effect:
see no more
in everything the cause of your woe
four walls have been thrown up
and there is no way to know
bring the body to the pyre
burn her-- she is dead.
Think in fondness of memories
listen for the voice
ponder an unfilled cup
and filled at the crow's caw
small nests in crevices
hadn't always been seen
hatred anger jealousy
small emotions
fluttering
burnt in fire
as I flail and flip
in convulsions
he holds the red stick firm
that glows searing flesh
Over Man!
he says-
hate your love no more
see! everywhere
the darkness pass
and as I reach to take a sip
it overflows upon my lips
to quench my thirst it drips
down my arms in rivers
upon my hands like words
trickle down my beard
this drink is cool but absurd
to never see green light again
I laugh at Alice everywhere
and calm her death from here
I contemplate resurrection simple
affectionate memories
jealousy could not kill
as I leave some tobacco
for the Shaman who heals
I walk away
and he flaps away
like bats on my heels
saying:
Over Man remember
just a man
Beware the eve
woman is woman
see them everywhere!
savor them
in every flavor
in every season
but Love the dead
cause they bury each other
and he laughs again
coinciding with my own
the local Medicine Man
calls me to the shadows
to weep and moan this moon
there he prepares fires
to cauterize my wound
with chants to the effect:
see no more
in everything the cause of your woe
four walls have been thrown up
and there is no way to know
bring the body to the pyre
burn her-- she is dead.
Think in fondness of memories
listen for the voice
ponder an unfilled cup
and filled at the crow's caw
small nests in crevices
hadn't always been seen
hatred anger jealousy
small emotions
fluttering
burnt in fire
as I flail and flip
in convulsions
he holds the red stick firm
that glows searing flesh
Over Man!
he says-
hate your love no more
see! everywhere
the darkness pass
and as I reach to take a sip
it overflows upon my lips
to quench my thirst it drips
down my arms in rivers
upon my hands like words
trickle down my beard
this drink is cool but absurd
to never see green light again
I laugh at Alice everywhere
and calm her death from here
I contemplate resurrection simple
affectionate memories
jealousy could not kill
as I leave some tobacco
for the Shaman who heals
I walk away
and he flaps away
like bats on my heels
saying:
Over Man remember
just a man
Beware the eve
woman is woman
see them everywhere!
savor them
in every flavor
in every season
but Love the dead
cause they bury each other
and he laughs again
coinciding with my own
Saturday, September 19, 2009
Woody Woodpecker's for Kids; Drinking's for Adults
Seared in mind
her sweet sardony
for what a brick wall verbal communication can be.
Diverted eyes so seemingly shy
and the rain man comes hard
down outside
floating in ecstasy
not one single solitary touch
no word nor crutch
no law
no bane
tin trinket left to be washed
in rubber tires
and high water
scratch for another rain to wash away
woodpecked burnt in a cartoon fire
banging the pure yellow birch left tears
ha ha ha ha ha.
her sweet sardony
for what a brick wall verbal communication can be.
Diverted eyes so seemingly shy
and the rain man comes hard
down outside
floating in ecstasy
not one single solitary touch
no word nor crutch
no law
no bane
tin trinket left to be washed
in rubber tires
and high water
scratch for another rain to wash away
woodpecked burnt in a cartoon fire
banging the pure yellow birch left tears
ha ha ha ha ha.
The Hunter
The hunter at zenith position
rearrangment of alpha condition
the sword shines bright this night
secret ephemeral admirers
favoritism and hidden punishment
a small kiss enflaming desire
then gone to weep crying in the night
tearing arrows from heart again
in this month the hunter shows face
keeping tabs imagination wild after her
voracious beyond measure
wishing to fill the chasm she left
Orion chases lunacy wounded heart crys
in nights of lust he tells her so
only he'll try
harder to break code
falling back to conformity
the clock bought at auction clicks
out of sync with tears dripping in kitchen sinks
the faucet needs a new washer
give me more triplet breaths
cannot take much more of this
heard his laugh tonight
the wolf prowls the borders
which sheep's heart will he feast
no need even for physical touch
these triplets these duplicates
watered down for common eyes
secret esoteric wild eyes
the pack is busy finding cologne for to cure Alpha's breath
he is overhead
meat season
stored bread
hope he doesn't drop the sword
falling from heaven so high.
rearrangment of alpha condition
the sword shines bright this night
secret ephemeral admirers
favoritism and hidden punishment
a small kiss enflaming desire
then gone to weep crying in the night
tearing arrows from heart again
in this month the hunter shows face
keeping tabs imagination wild after her
voracious beyond measure
wishing to fill the chasm she left
Orion chases lunacy wounded heart crys
in nights of lust he tells her so
only he'll try
harder to break code
falling back to conformity
the clock bought at auction clicks
out of sync with tears dripping in kitchen sinks
the faucet needs a new washer
give me more triplet breaths
cannot take much more of this
heard his laugh tonight
the wolf prowls the borders
which sheep's heart will he feast
no need even for physical touch
these triplets these duplicates
watered down for common eyes
secret esoteric wild eyes
the pack is busy finding cologne for to cure Alpha's breath
he is overhead
meat season
stored bread
hope he doesn't drop the sword
falling from heaven so high.
Horseless Flying Dinosaurs Compressed for Superman's Diamond Ring Pop Top Can: Hold Her
The wings of the locusts
sound eerily like rubber on the road
and the fields they consume
are black gold
Armored horses for battle
smiling grating teeth
dressed up like women
shiny sparkling vests
Abandon
harm nothing green
and weeds grow back
quicker than man made chemicals
with triple letters making simpler
doctorates applaude
afflicted and noble
no hemlock
no tree
no kryptonite
Only nusery rhymes
in stead of a really thick book
with really thin pages:
I am the Butcher
I am the Baker
I am the Candlestick Maker.
crucifix breaker
flown away tempter
keeper of keys
look at the smoke stacks
reving engines in the streets
howling abyss souls tortured over and under pass
slaves crys revealed
hollow terror in empty cargo
heart of man machine
smile on the cusp of something
Wonderful.
sound eerily like rubber on the road
and the fields they consume
are black gold
Armored horses for battle
smiling grating teeth
dressed up like women
shiny sparkling vests
Abandon
harm nothing green
and weeds grow back
quicker than man made chemicals
with triple letters making simpler
doctorates applaude
afflicted and noble
no hemlock
no tree
no kryptonite
Only nusery rhymes
in stead of a really thick book
with really thin pages:
I am the Butcher
I am the Baker
I am the Candlestick Maker.
crucifix breaker
flown away tempter
keeper of keys
look at the smoke stacks
reving engines in the streets
howling abyss souls tortured over and under pass
slaves crys revealed
hollow terror in empty cargo
heart of man machine
smile on the cusp of something
Wonderful.
Friday, September 18, 2009
This Chain (Lyrical version)
This chain anchors me
to the ground
this heavy thing attached to me
but I am not about to leave
I pull I tug I egnore
somebody tell me when this master
gonna cut
this chain
free.
to the ground
this heavy thing attached to me
but I am not about to leave
I pull I tug I egnore
somebody tell me when this master
gonna cut
this chain
free.
This Chain (Written: October 21, 1999)
This chain anchors me
to the ground
this heavy thing attached
to one end
is what keeps me here
I'm free to move about
but I'm not about to leave
pull and tug
egnore
where is the master that will
cut this chain free?
If he has any compassion
he will allow me to
go free
while I'm still anchored to the ground
to the ground
this heavy thing attached
to one end
is what keeps me here
I'm free to move about
but I'm not about to leave
pull and tug
egnore
where is the master that will
cut this chain free?
If he has any compassion
he will allow me to
go free
while I'm still anchored to the ground
The Temple (Written November 2008)
There are no guardians
of the temple pure
it cannot be defiled
it cannot be plundered
entered?
A man of lawlessness
a man of riches
dare not go near
because of the ugliness
and the ruin that appears
at the very thought of it.
Covered in trees
roots hold its ceilings up
and the surplus water
enters through cracks above
like fountains providing sustenance
to the fools within.
The trees are crooked and twisted
The ceiling arched like heaven
(the dwelling place of Orion)
The rain acidic in its simplicity
And the cracks strengthen its solidness
so only fools see home here.
There are no guardians
because the priests roam
and those not seeking them
cannot make them out
cannot call them out
even in morning reflections
prepared for the day.
And those seeking them
destroy innocence to get to them
because at the center there is only one.
And the guardians say:
“Thou shall not enter!”
And they don’t.
And even the King says you cannot enter
but his offspring do
because blessed are their hearts.
of the temple pure
it cannot be defiled
it cannot be plundered
entered?
A man of lawlessness
a man of riches
dare not go near
because of the ugliness
and the ruin that appears
at the very thought of it.
Covered in trees
roots hold its ceilings up
and the surplus water
enters through cracks above
like fountains providing sustenance
to the fools within.
The trees are crooked and twisted
The ceiling arched like heaven
(the dwelling place of Orion)
The rain acidic in its simplicity
And the cracks strengthen its solidness
so only fools see home here.
There are no guardians
because the priests roam
and those not seeking them
cannot make them out
cannot call them out
even in morning reflections
prepared for the day.
And those seeking them
destroy innocence to get to them
because at the center there is only one.
And the guardians say:
“Thou shall not enter!”
And they don’t.
And even the King says you cannot enter
but his offspring do
because blessed are their hearts.
Unannounced Visit- at least very short notice- {(Prophecy Written: June 14, 2000) titled presently}
The clock ticks in the artificial
world of man's mind
you prove to me beyond this you see
and we will talk again in time
world of man's mind
you prove to me beyond this you see
and we will talk again in time
Ignition (Written: June 6, 1991)
I felt the heat go through my skin
Into me, Into my mind, Into my heart
direct hit, with no aim
no aim to please at all
no effort to change, no attempt to try
but the goal was achieved.
Placed inside with the speed of light
implanted to grow, hopefully, forever
Hopefully soon
that will not happen again
because the 1st is over
but some more confrontation
look satisfying to me.
Into me, Into my mind, Into my heart
direct hit, with no aim
no aim to please at all
no effort to change, no attempt to try
but the goal was achieved.
Placed inside with the speed of light
implanted to grow, hopefully, forever
Hopefully soon
that will not happen again
because the 1st is over
but some more confrontation
look satisfying to me.
Forgotten Friday
Papers left in ink
dusty time covers over
opened one last time by windy
paradasical lingering washing fossils forming
some new idea
in old written things
dusty time covers over
opened one last time by windy
paradasical lingering washing fossils forming
some new idea
in old written things
Monday, September 14, 2009
Unable to Do Business Here
Hard stun chin blow
heel hand flat nose
take down giant
solid center skull
send horde running
one stone.
New moves dancing
city of dead
beautiful art
danger-self-defense
anger protects
selecting kin
no givsies backsies
madhatter
that seeing beaking
starving
Ronald is an evil clown
and the children
go on dancing
who will shepard them?
Triple combo
less than three seconds
Goliath dead
crowd cheering for more info!
heel hand flat nose
take down giant
solid center skull
send horde running
one stone.
New moves dancing
city of dead
beautiful art
danger-self-defense
anger protects
selecting kin
no givsies backsies
madhatter
that seeing beaking
starving
Ronald is an evil clown
and the children
go on dancing
who will shepard them?
Triple combo
less than three seconds
Goliath dead
crowd cheering for more info!
Sunday, September 13, 2009
Dry Deals
We survive
in desert draining life
sun beats down
empty cup
dig search
own urine
conserve sweat
weather beaten
someone comes
with fresh spring water
or power in wisdom
finds a source
self
we survive
and we pass
when time is right
in desert draining life
sun beats down
empty cup
dig search
own urine
conserve sweat
weather beaten
someone comes
with fresh spring water
or power in wisdom
finds a source
self
we survive
and we pass
when time is right
Saturday, September 12, 2009
Who Are You?
I am not the worm
I am not the corpse
I am the false dream
that occured to the worm
in dissappointment
of the bad taste of God's reality
and lingered on after the fact
to be the cause of the badness
humanity
welcome to the gate
enter through me
Wonder of Wonders
I am not the corpse
I am the false dream
that occured to the worm
in dissappointment
of the bad taste of God's reality
and lingered on after the fact
to be the cause of the badness
humanity
welcome to the gate
enter through me
Wonder of Wonders
Level Skipper
No wheels
two wheels
four wheels
two feet
10 fingers
pick choose
one man-one woman
till the end
fantasy complete
fuck up
forgive
pull up a seat
daughter of Jah
if you must
two wheels
four wheels
two feet
10 fingers
pick choose
one man-one woman
till the end
fantasy complete
fuck up
forgive
pull up a seat
daughter of Jah
if you must
Boom Last Shot from Dream
Tiny trinkets
easily hidden
immediatley after battle
the foot soldiers horde
for themselves
from tryrannical eyes
to repay themselves
for having unpatriotic
dreams of overthrowing the government
that they are too weak to carryout
now smile
cheer and be polite
political animal
accept your goods
your fate
day to day
join the spoil of Kings
and now and then
remember the tiny precious ring
you hold in your bowels
you cannot remove.
easily hidden
immediatley after battle
the foot soldiers horde
for themselves
from tryrannical eyes
to repay themselves
for having unpatriotic
dreams of overthrowing the government
that they are too weak to carryout
now smile
cheer and be polite
political animal
accept your goods
your fate
day to day
join the spoil of Kings
and now and then
remember the tiny precious ring
you hold in your bowels
you cannot remove.
I Am
I Am not who I say
I Am not who I Am
I Am not what I want
I Am not what I do
I Am that I Am
only a baby father
I Am not who I Am
I Am not what I want
I Am not what I do
I Am that I Am
only a baby father
Chapter a Day
Halatosis
floss
Halt disease
stop your sneeze
selah
say what?
Name the dark black book collected dust
Bright Morning Star
never gets to dawn
like Moses
looking on
the appendages of the sea creature
church yard's words come to pass
on youth writing
not a snail
or printers pace
but like unheard of light
the widow charges its prey
caught in its web
floss
Halt disease
stop your sneeze
selah
say what?
Name the dark black book collected dust
Bright Morning Star
never gets to dawn
like Moses
looking on
the appendages of the sea creature
church yard's words come to pass
on youth writing
not a snail
or printers pace
but like unheard of light
the widow charges its prey
caught in its web
Lazy Words
Impulse
unliving undead unread
worming
inspired
get through this
get out of this genius
if you can
no matter
android measure:
138
sub-par
unliving undead unread
worming
inspired
get through this
get out of this genius
if you can
no matter
android measure:
138
sub-par
12 Garlic Poems to Stop Kavorca
If I were to write
12 poems a day
statistically
corresponding biological chance
all my thoughts
just about everything
would be conveyed
to the next generation
still
they must take root
you forgot one gene
to hell with him
cloven ugly worm burn
12 poems a day
statistically
corresponding biological chance
all my thoughts
just about everything
would be conveyed
to the next generation
still
they must take root
you forgot one gene
to hell with him
cloven ugly worm burn
Manic Poet by Highest Command
Baredown give birth
lying onside down Jerusalem
wanting new bride
husband that works
Earth bears fruits
mind magic circling
giving drivel
by bucketloads simple
thundering rain
could care less
figures
of speech misinterpret
meaning the same
now give it
want focus
emotion
move on
bear down
shut down
give birth
lying onside down Jerusalem
wanting new bride
husband that works
Earth bears fruits
mind magic circling
giving drivel
by bucketloads simple
thundering rain
could care less
figures
of speech misinterpret
meaning the same
now give it
want focus
emotion
move on
bear down
shut down
give birth
So Said the Toothless Cheshire Grin
Now if I
were to restrain
inside my little brain
all this rhythm and poetry
death yesterday
nothing today
And if I
were to quietly fight
with might polite
risen above mediocrity
little pay
nothing today
So if I
were to wish and wish
not to jealously fight
over pure inequality
every day
little to say
Let it RIP
Live tonight
cause tomorrow
lover with almight
were to restrain
inside my little brain
all this rhythm and poetry
death yesterday
nothing today
And if I
were to quietly fight
with might polite
risen above mediocrity
little pay
nothing today
So if I
were to wish and wish
not to jealously fight
over pure inequality
every day
little to say
Let it RIP
Live tonight
cause tomorrow
lover with almight
A Bad Poem
Male find new land
female come
lover out the window chat
where are you romeo?
children to feed
liar
come again if can
drugged
female come
lover out the window chat
where are you romeo?
children to feed
liar
come again if can
drugged
Make Love, Not War: a cute couple
Eggroot
Vine flagellant half cell warriors
burst forth into ocean
double d day
single solitary sun
battle begun
red blood grows
in shadows working
pounding
slipping through the cracks
barely read
sweet esoteric saftey
just imagery
imagining how to fully
fill my love
with less stress
triple crown
race that horse
flagellate di$course
no mind T0 greed in gambling
fulfilling prophecy
whilwind connection
entangled
protection
cut the chord and the passage to the eggroot
be masculine vine simple inject jealous pleasure
emote after taste
small price to pay
Vine flagellant half cell warriors
burst forth into ocean
double d day
single solitary sun
battle begun
red blood grows
in shadows working
pounding
slipping through the cracks
barely read
sweet esoteric saftey
just imagery
imagining how to fully
fill my love
with less stress
triple crown
race that horse
flagellate di$course
no mind T0 greed in gambling
fulfilling prophecy
whilwind connection
entangled
protection
cut the chord and the passage to the eggroot
be masculine vine simple inject jealous pleasure
emote after taste
small price to pay
Mild Galactic Collision
The fever lasted for hours
and dawn came
its reality is beautiful
for such lofty goals
noble in false fantasy
teasing at depth
thrown folder paperless
returned bullied off grounds
native speaking restraining dread
foreign language
get off my property
but thanks for attention
oh-- clean cut
not given the time of day
to take down future generations
who wants to be a millionaire?
harbor scar in heart
noble goal-like hypocrisy
and dawn came
its reality is beautiful
for such lofty goals
noble in false fantasy
teasing at depth
thrown folder paperless
returned bullied off grounds
native speaking restraining dread
foreign language
get off my property
but thanks for attention
oh-- clean cut
not given the time of day
to take down future generations
who wants to be a millionaire?
harbor scar in heart
noble goal-like hypocrisy
Friday, September 11, 2009
Sell {07/05/1991}
Yell into this, it's free
make it well known
give it to ALL
make yourself it
yell louder if it
makes too much noise
it can only get better
for yourself and, well
but mostly for US.
make it well known
give it to ALL
make yourself it
yell louder if it
makes too much noise
it can only get better
for yourself and, well
but mostly for US.
(written 7/11/2000)
a haircut
leaving behind
caught in a rut
cyclic mind
never want to stay
falls to the floor
and blows away
pay-walk out the door
leaving behind
caught in a rut
cyclic mind
never want to stay
falls to the floor
and blows away
pay-walk out the door
Evoked by the Returning to Cars after the Wild Sight with Plants and Animals Watching (written 7/10/2009)
So as a crowd
we lumbering
back up to lot
pick and choose our sides
coincidentally only guided by familiarity
and the hot speedy
black water pleasantly scorches bare feet
as it slowly
and unrecognizably molten
inches its way with gravity
back down the mountain in heat
And the solitary man
with pictures in hand
holds them looking and smiling
while lost spiraling above in pity rolling
holy hearts only believed in dreams
and second hand echoes
say it to he unsure of the calling
because struggling
while slow dancing
with the water nymph
he harrows false heroes
and watches the reflection crying
trying to squeeze out salty resolution
and this painting
this image recollecting
is in some sequence unforgetting
the time or temperature of day
but sun was up and clear in sight
wording wisdom in silly questions of eternity
and quelling a dire need
for musing a quilling seed
scattered out the falling
of the tempests breed
that surely and necessarily believed
may still soon come
but stayed with phenomenal restraint
aided by a simple switch and anti-psychotic drugs
we lumbering
back up to lot
pick and choose our sides
coincidentally only guided by familiarity
and the hot speedy
black water pleasantly scorches bare feet
as it slowly
and unrecognizably molten
inches its way with gravity
back down the mountain in heat
And the solitary man
with pictures in hand
holds them looking and smiling
while lost spiraling above in pity rolling
holy hearts only believed in dreams
and second hand echoes
say it to he unsure of the calling
because struggling
while slow dancing
with the water nymph
he harrows false heroes
and watches the reflection crying
trying to squeeze out salty resolution
and this painting
this image recollecting
is in some sequence unforgetting
the time or temperature of day
but sun was up and clear in sight
wording wisdom in silly questions of eternity
and quelling a dire need
for musing a quilling seed
scattered out the falling
of the tempests breed
that surely and necessarily believed
may still soon come
but stayed with phenomenal restraint
aided by a simple switch and anti-psychotic drugs
Thursday, September 10, 2009
Irresistable Quotation from a Human Critic
"What is a poet?
"An unhappy man who in
his heart harbors
a deep anguish,
but whose lips are so fashioned
that the moans and cries
which pass over them
are transformed
into ravishing music.
"His fate
is like
that of the unfortunate victims
whom the tyrant Phalatis imprisoned
in a brazen bull,
and slowly tortured
over a steady fire;
their cries
could not reach the tyrant's ears
so as to strike terror into his heart;
when
they reached
his ears they sounded like sweet music.
"And men crowd about the poet
and say to him,
'Sing for us soon again'--
which is as much as to say,
'May new sufferings
torment your soul,
but may your lips
be fashioned as before;
for
the cries
would only distress us,
but the music,
the music is delightful.'
"And the critics
come forward and say,
'That is perfectly done--
just as it should be,
according to the rules of aesthetics.'
"Now
it is understood
that a critic resembles a poet
to a hair;
he only lacks
the anguish
in his heart
and the music upon his lips.
"I tell you,
I would rather
be a swineherd,
understood by the swine,
than a poet misunderstood by men."
from: Either/Or by Soren Kierkegaard
Translation: David F. Swenson and Lillian Marvin Swenson
line breaks: I
"An unhappy man who in
his heart harbors
a deep anguish,
but whose lips are so fashioned
that the moans and cries
which pass over them
are transformed
into ravishing music.
"His fate
is like
that of the unfortunate victims
whom the tyrant Phalatis imprisoned
in a brazen bull,
and slowly tortured
over a steady fire;
their cries
could not reach the tyrant's ears
so as to strike terror into his heart;
when
they reached
his ears they sounded like sweet music.
"And men crowd about the poet
and say to him,
'Sing for us soon again'--
which is as much as to say,
'May new sufferings
torment your soul,
but may your lips
be fashioned as before;
for
the cries
would only distress us,
but the music,
the music is delightful.'
"And the critics
come forward and say,
'That is perfectly done--
just as it should be,
according to the rules of aesthetics.'
"Now
it is understood
that a critic resembles a poet
to a hair;
he only lacks
the anguish
in his heart
and the music upon his lips.
"I tell you,
I would rather
be a swineherd,
understood by the swine,
than a poet misunderstood by men."
from: Either/Or by Soren Kierkegaard
Translation: David F. Swenson and Lillian Marvin Swenson
line breaks: I
Power Outage at Place of Employment
Hey!
what do we do now?
we wait
punch out
Business furniure
a card
in a house of cards
how fragile
how beautiful
on backs of receipts
taped down ever so steep
diagonal shape
no monitor
hurry get power
no mind my heart deep
swimming is hard
if you only could see
the shepherd
eyes and contact
lesser the electric tension
some kind of bond
stand by . . .
be with you momentarilly
what do we do now?
we wait
punch out
Business furniure
a card
in a house of cards
how fragile
how beautiful
on backs of receipts
taped down ever so steep
diagonal shape
no monitor
hurry get power
no mind my heart deep
swimming is hard
if you only could see
the shepherd
eyes and contact
lesser the electric tension
some kind of bond
stand by . . .
be with you momentarilly
Helping Homeless is a Riddle
Still frame painting
Queen holding apple
mouth filled serpent
Ba Humbug Rock
Roll holy ledger
reveal under class
show identification
move along
Emaciated
emancipated
just five will do
meet me at the banks
of the beautiful river
we will discuss matter
and the man
whose land
lorded over
is a bull's ass
say's God is dead
as repeated like a puppet
a performance to fight
a song hut three four
lost fingers in the fight
Shell Shock
Sammy dead!
tobacco cough
soldiers no credit
after use thrown to dogs
posted Woodstock
Snoopy's bone homeless
liberty island held the sign long ago
forced labor build roads
win da war
then come home
Tell plans
working together
political signs
meetings stood up
smile on the move
sip the cup
find saftey
till next day
and for to spend so much as to drink
macintosh open house shot for a dollar
while cooked worms bound on sidewalks fill
an acrid stomach chuck full of alcohol
with charm
skill devoted wide eye
paint this fence
sleep in class
defend myself my cheeks are bruised
no man hides
weaning off
sending off
plan?
rolling papers, tobacco, peanuts, and pumkin seeds
make the journey less bumpy
choice in trust
man must
again stood up
by the vagabond
for saftey
swinging jo
in silence clicking heels
salt the shoe
chew
Queen holding apple
mouth filled serpent
Ba Humbug Rock
Roll holy ledger
reveal under class
show identification
move along
Emaciated
emancipated
just five will do
meet me at the banks
of the beautiful river
we will discuss matter
and the man
whose land
lorded over
is a bull's ass
say's God is dead
as repeated like a puppet
a performance to fight
a song hut three four
lost fingers in the fight
Shell Shock
Sammy dead!
tobacco cough
soldiers no credit
after use thrown to dogs
posted Woodstock
Snoopy's bone homeless
liberty island held the sign long ago
forced labor build roads
win da war
then come home
Tell plans
working together
political signs
meetings stood up
smile on the move
sip the cup
find saftey
till next day
and for to spend so much as to drink
macintosh open house shot for a dollar
while cooked worms bound on sidewalks fill
an acrid stomach chuck full of alcohol
with charm
skill devoted wide eye
paint this fence
sleep in class
defend myself my cheeks are bruised
no man hides
weaning off
sending off
plan?
rolling papers, tobacco, peanuts, and pumkin seeds
make the journey less bumpy
choice in trust
man must
again stood up
by the vagabond
for saftey
swinging jo
in silence clicking heels
salt the shoe
chew
Wednesday, September 9, 2009
Shephard in Darkness
Eye justiceServe
fly over nest
RESIST!
never bind nor bound
never cease fearless roar.
Dread in moonlight
Pallid at sunrise
can you see hear feel
dance kool
BOO!
Tuesday, September 8, 2009
Walls and Falls
Look close you can seeTom Sawyer dancing
what a rush
Mt. Ida Community
2009
Revolution Soldier
buried
for I
and only I
Barefoot green import glass
a footstool for ATF trinity vice
candles in caves
mill stone verses
beauty rome
halls
artificial walls
fall.
Drastic Altitude Change Keepsake
Quick shot high
syrup dandy lion
ears bleed
so it feels
this is your brain
in a plane
during drastic
altitude change
bends
plastic
bubbles
souvenir
survivor
terror
era
take off your shoes
your home
worth
five hundredth of a dollar
Conjectured Life of a Sink
Now how in hell did that get here?
Maybe it fell from the sky
Or it was Jack and Jill's pale ha ha
Stop bein' silly boy
no its got a hole in it
and it ain't no meteor
besides it's lead- no?
Well
covered over in porcelain paint
I'll bet it's been through 'lot
look here just recently dropped
mighty old
hey-- you think it could turn a tidy profit?
hell no
not that old anyway
who'd want that old thing?
its stain'd.
Lightning struck
the cowboys scatter
down descends an Angel
with minstrels attached:
Let me say a somethin'
'bout the dirty old sink
a trinket linking David
and Bathsheba of sorts
the beginning and the end
factory sealed
mom and pop style
pushed it out
installed monkey style
next to a throne
yeah baby
my home
my home
(harp solo)
don't you consider
all nasty critters
who once run alive in that thing
maybe one day roots through those holes
flowers bold
yeah, yeah, yeah
hence from now forth
makin' and breakin' hearts
as said once before
all the same when its over
oh yeah, yeah
and now a word from the King:
(drum solo)
Thou holliest
inner chamber
atoms spinning
what had this refered to
lost in the kitchen
wrong its the bath
where little children wash their feet
and tears banished
in work ethic lost Earth in grief
paint thinners
battery acids
and all unthinkable sinful body fluids
sold
solid gold priceless artifact can't you see?
yeah, yeah, yeah
so home we go
Crown broken
and tumblin' after
raising dead singers
Minstrels
shaman men from nights grounded
wandering the ancient Earth
see yellow pretty pictures
with the emancipator hidden within
and holy twelve hovering her head
she gently holds the serpents head
so he bites no more
The Holy Tree
Old Yeller
Framed Pinned
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah... Oh yeah!
and someone speeding around the corner
only think they saw
Kool Aid's ass
rising back to heaven in delusion
must have been something they ate
maybe marinated mushrooms
and a seed falls forevermore
into the black hole
of the old dirty sink
Maybe it fell from the sky
Or it was Jack and Jill's pale ha ha
Stop bein' silly boy
no its got a hole in it
and it ain't no meteor
besides it's lead- no?
Well
covered over in porcelain paint
I'll bet it's been through 'lot
look here just recently dropped
mighty old
hey-- you think it could turn a tidy profit?
hell no
not that old anyway
who'd want that old thing?
its stain'd.
Lightning struck
the cowboys scatter
down descends an Angel
with minstrels attached:
Let me say a somethin'
'bout the dirty old sink
a trinket linking David
and Bathsheba of sorts
the beginning and the end
factory sealed
mom and pop style
pushed it out
installed monkey style
next to a throne
yeah baby
my home
my home
(harp solo)
don't you consider
all nasty critters
who once run alive in that thing
maybe one day roots through those holes
flowers bold
yeah, yeah, yeah
hence from now forth
makin' and breakin' hearts
as said once before
all the same when its over
oh yeah, yeah
and now a word from the King:
(drum solo)
Thou holliest
inner chamber
atoms spinning
what had this refered to
lost in the kitchen
wrong its the bath
where little children wash their feet
and tears banished
in work ethic lost Earth in grief
paint thinners
battery acids
and all unthinkable sinful body fluids
sold
solid gold priceless artifact can't you see?
yeah, yeah, yeah
so home we go
Crown broken
and tumblin' after
raising dead singers
Minstrels
shaman men from nights grounded
wandering the ancient Earth
see yellow pretty pictures
with the emancipator hidden within
and holy twelve hovering her head
she gently holds the serpents head
so he bites no more
The Holy Tree
Old Yeller
Framed Pinned
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah... Oh yeah!
and someone speeding around the corner
only think they saw
Kool Aid's ass
rising back to heaven in delusion
must have been something they ate
maybe marinated mushrooms
and a seed falls forevermore
into the black hole
of the old dirty sink
Hay Rides
roller coaster
boot camp
smile for photo
wear the smile proud
hear the silent sound
all suspects line up close
who might not come
may never leave
work to do
lambs to feed
dark shepard
decieves
sheep in wolf clothing
eaten alive
wolves aren't so bad
just ask the stork
or the serpent
at large
puff
like a gust of smoke
spiralling toward the stars
return to cave
till' yuppie hipster Jack
grows down back into his beard
gets head overfilled Paper work
smile from ear to ear
fall and winter are coming
just keep from
the sleepy dust
for mountains rest in peace
DAWN!
and what was the glimmer I saw before?
just
a wink
twinkle version of A to Z
and a bundle of mail unopened
jig-saw puzzle on a bumpy hay ride?
will she kiss me?
and running after her
he says unsure
Miss? Miss?
you dropped a piece
boot camp
smile for photo
wear the smile proud
hear the silent sound
all suspects line up close
who might not come
may never leave
work to do
lambs to feed
dark shepard
decieves
sheep in wolf clothing
eaten alive
wolves aren't so bad
just ask the stork
or the serpent
at large
puff
like a gust of smoke
spiralling toward the stars
return to cave
till' yuppie hipster Jack
grows down back into his beard
gets head overfilled Paper work
smile from ear to ear
fall and winter are coming
just keep from
the sleepy dust
for mountains rest in peace
DAWN!
and what was the glimmer I saw before?
just
a wink
twinkle version of A to Z
and a bundle of mail unopened
jig-saw puzzle on a bumpy hay ride?
will she kiss me?
and running after her
he says unsure
Miss? Miss?
you dropped a piece
Good Mood Poem
A falling is a balance
beyond yourself
bruised heel
odd weeks in distance
still heals
aches
A bowing is a fearing
shrouded in
bandages, blood
and a blue moonlit sky
a banner of stars
over rusted spangled horses
feeding posted signs
and sun bleached no parking fees
feed me my Father
I'm free!
What year were you born Son?
I say you
on my knees whimpering
yes my Father
Nineteen Seven...
SHUT UP!!!!!!!!
YOU WERE BORN IN ZION!!!!!!!
NOW GET UP
OFF YOUR GOD FORSAKEN KNEES!
I ask again
when were you born son?
NINTEEN SEVENTY THREE !
THE BIRTH OF ZION!!!!!!
it's alive!!!
she screams
look out for the 10,000
year old tree!
rock goodbye baby
civilization call -- rent space
fibers as they fall
in black and white
now LCD HD
January cries
AH HA HA HA HA!!!!!!!!!!!!
Waiting Room
One Love/One People
National Acrobat
never mind that now
never mind that now
carrot goggle white lab coat
wabbit- where's the gloves
Naaaaaaaa!!!!!!
What's Up Doc!
I am the Mighty King
the first to see
the last to leave
clap to my rhythm
see
I know the first
see you in the end
never fade
double helix
mirrors
prime mate face meet
family
beyond yourself
bruised heel
odd weeks in distance
still heals
aches
A bowing is a fearing
shrouded in
bandages, blood
and a blue moonlit sky
a banner of stars
over rusted spangled horses
feeding posted signs
and sun bleached no parking fees
feed me my Father
I'm free!
What year were you born Son?
I say you
on my knees whimpering
yes my Father
Nineteen Seven...
SHUT UP!!!!!!!!
YOU WERE BORN IN ZION!!!!!!!
NOW GET UP
OFF YOUR GOD FORSAKEN KNEES!
I ask again
when were you born son?
NINTEEN SEVENTY THREE !
THE BIRTH OF ZION!!!!!!
it's alive!!!
she screams
look out for the 10,000
year old tree!
rock goodbye baby
civilization call -- rent space
fibers as they fall
in black and white
now LCD HD
January cries
AH HA HA HA HA!!!!!!!!!!!!
Waiting Room
One Love/One People
National Acrobat
never mind that now
never mind that now
carrot goggle white lab coat
wabbit- where's the gloves
Naaaaaaaa!!!!!!
What's Up Doc!
I am the Mighty King
the first to see
the last to leave
clap to my rhythm
see
I know the first
see you in the end
never fade
double helix
mirrors
prime mate face meet
family
Monday, September 7, 2009
Sunday, September 6, 2009
Balancing Equation for Everything
Integration
Land and Sea
Light and Dark
like a mythical tree herder
the angel speaks:
Hold Back No Longer
desire unfound
unfulfilled wishes
grating lusts
satiate
death is no pain
and life copes
I never die a
clown
knock knock
joke my precious
integrate
War and Greed
Love and Lust
the battle of volcano
of asteroid
of quasar dust
nuclear clear
typical star
reaction till it's over
wild world
can you spare a tooth
the hole will fill in
and the bruise fades
even sacred memories
inject like junkie
eyes roll back dead
alive.
Land and Sea
Light and Dark
like a mythical tree herder
the angel speaks:
Hold Back No Longer
desire unfound
unfulfilled wishes
grating lusts
satiate
death is no pain
and life copes
I never die a
clown
knock knock
joke my precious
integrate
War and Greed
Love and Lust
the battle of volcano
of asteroid
of quasar dust
nuclear clear
typical star
reaction till it's over
wild world
can you spare a tooth
the hole will fill in
and the bruise fades
even sacred memories
inject like junkie
eyes roll back dead
alive.
Ironic Dread of Deadlines
To cross the threshold untold
in times of satiated pain
choices and selves unavoidable
share responsibilities to cope
take hold of all the souls we love
Change as weather
rocks slowly strip away
heart of stone harder
radical temperature change
shattered in rising and setting of the sun
solution elusive
history romanticised
invasive political species
telling stories relaying
truths that look different
each time perceived
trodden down
get out of bed
love the ones chosen
to travel in caravan
and take a rest
down by the shore
a little breath
until joining the family
once more
hit the road
fulfill deadlines
and uncover the truth
the dread of life present
and worn
weathered for all of time
until the end of time.
in times of satiated pain
choices and selves unavoidable
share responsibilities to cope
take hold of all the souls we love
Change as weather
rocks slowly strip away
heart of stone harder
radical temperature change
shattered in rising and setting of the sun
solution elusive
history romanticised
invasive political species
telling stories relaying
truths that look different
each time perceived
trodden down
get out of bed
love the ones chosen
to travel in caravan
and take a rest
down by the shore
a little breath
until joining the family
once more
hit the road
fulfill deadlines
and uncover the truth
the dread of life present
and worn
weathered for all of time
until the end of time.
Friday, September 4, 2009
(written 7/11/2000)
search for excitement
go to the edge of the window
sniff the air
do you hear
the racoons?
boredom showed'em
curiosity got the best of me
now I've met the legion of doom
the old rusty iron gears
in the machine of the old living creature
oh! I've learned so much
yes I've learned to hate'em
so sensitive to the touch
my eyes from the light descendin'
blinded me
you see
know I know better
excuse me now I mean
I love to pet her
and she loves to beam
go to the edge of the window
sniff the air
do you hear
the racoons?
boredom showed'em
curiosity got the best of me
now I've met the legion of doom
the old rusty iron gears
in the machine of the old living creature
oh! I've learned so much
yes I've learned to hate'em
so sensitive to the touch
my eyes from the light descendin'
blinded me
you see
know I know better
excuse me now I mean
I love to pet her
and she loves to beam
(Written 5/22/2001)
The skin covers over
it hovers over
the End
laughter heard
underneath pain-absurd
left in cold water
to waste away
through the last
keeping pace
in a face ghastly
homely
horse flys
and lollypops
going not to stay
lift her higher
leave behind her
and look toward
her
she is
mine.
it hovers over
the End
laughter heard
underneath pain-absurd
left in cold water
to waste away
through the last
keeping pace
in a face ghastly
homely
horse flys
and lollypops
going not to stay
lift her higher
leave behind her
and look toward
her
she is
mine.
Friday Again
But first an image
of the child bathing
smiling splashing water
her heart singing
nothing else existing
soap on surface
in a sardonic freedom
her eyes scan side to side
then she smiles again
looks toward heaven
and splashes
her hair gets wet
she's barley aware
plans in her heart
hears Father's steps
lets out a giggle
heart free
pulls the plug
gets dry
night time.
of the child bathing
smiling splashing water
her heart singing
nothing else existing
soap on surface
in a sardonic freedom
her eyes scan side to side
then she smiles again
looks toward heaven
and splashes
her hair gets wet
she's barley aware
plans in her heart
hears Father's steps
lets out a giggle
heart free
pulls the plug
gets dry
night time.
Thursday, September 3, 2009
Posted
Look around
put your money down
walk
look not side to side
know rank
blind
cope
live and love
forgive
no resistance
smile.
put your money down
walk
look not side to side
know rank
blind
cope
live and love
forgive
no resistance
smile.
Wednesday, September 2, 2009
Fantastic Restraint
Only in darkness
does this poem feel
her eyes are opened
cooking a meal
choose
the loud sound
of fantasy unreal
or the quiet arousal
of increasing breaths
gnawing away restraint
slowly the steps get taint
things of consequence taught
spend fighting night only in arms
unholy hell slaughter tortures flesh
war and battle slumbers arrests kisses
till paradise comes
wish only for finger tip
palms post traumatic stress
bonding boundaries mapped for life
fantasy
rip the arrow from the heart
only love reaps the above rewards
suddenly in freedom and cool air calming
like a fever broke still
no longer a heart
just a dream
a fantasy
she is
here
and serves our meal.
does this poem feel
her eyes are opened
cooking a meal
choose
the loud sound
of fantasy unreal
or the quiet arousal
of increasing breaths
gnawing away restraint
slowly the steps get taint
things of consequence taught
spend fighting night only in arms
unholy hell slaughter tortures flesh
war and battle slumbers arrests kisses
till paradise comes
wish only for finger tip
palms post traumatic stress
bonding boundaries mapped for life
fantasy
rip the arrow from the heart
only love reaps the above rewards
suddenly in freedom and cool air calming
like a fever broke still
no longer a heart
just a dream
a fantasy
she is
here
and serves our meal.
Rare
Rare
blood oozing
half baked
sizzla
make me yours
voracious tonite
held back
come for me
cut the paper
or be separate
from peers
hunter can you function
navigate reality
who do you speak
to these days
if not time?
an old white beard
long and dry
the point?
of all these hot days wave
coming is fall
autumn calls
clean your teeth
whisper
wink
sing
scan my heart
all who fear
in mirror alone
cover you
I-me
always till
I'm home
Rare-
beware you in court
next not the one
come
come all
my tongue is harsh
hard fall
meditate
trust a full moon
love the next woman
gives me her heart
until the cows come home
no more
as the raven in back caws
forevermore
blood oozing
half baked
sizzla
make me yours
voracious tonite
held back
come for me
cut the paper
or be separate
from peers
hunter can you function
navigate reality
who do you speak
to these days
if not time?
an old white beard
long and dry
the point?
of all these hot days wave
coming is fall
autumn calls
clean your teeth
whisper
wink
sing
scan my heart
all who fear
in mirror alone
cover you
I-me
always till
I'm home
Rare-
beware you in court
next not the one
come
come all
my tongue is harsh
hard fall
meditate
trust a full moon
love the next woman
gives me her heart
until the cows come home
no more
as the raven in back caws
forevermore
In Dark Dusk
Frost
takes paths lesser traveling
a quote for a day
an image hand grenading
its that time
do you know where your children are?
Its cold out there
put on your gloves
cover your nose when you sneeze
oh--
know the inventor of the crook
or the armchair cover?
empty your spam box
watch your sodium intake
hate
pills, plastic, yellow teeth
breasts bounty
train in scales
walk the rails
don't miss
a beat less
the slaves laid down
listen hearing the rejection of offerings
that tears spent hagglings
hours on end in court room pleas
apologies for readings
if these slipped out
need for dread healing
in-justice
lost
cause ripping it in lower depths
hope damages relations end
out of hand first and last
come again
but she
oh she
is deranged like moon cycling
waxing legs
wining dregs
arranged
for in fits of sin expelled
neck belled like property
and reaped alone
among as if hordes of concubines
but at least not one love
stolen.
takes paths lesser traveling
a quote for a day
an image hand grenading
its that time
do you know where your children are?
Its cold out there
put on your gloves
cover your nose when you sneeze
oh--
know the inventor of the crook
or the armchair cover?
empty your spam box
watch your sodium intake
hate
pills, plastic, yellow teeth
breasts bounty
train in scales
walk the rails
don't miss
a beat less
the slaves laid down
listen hearing the rejection of offerings
that tears spent hagglings
hours on end in court room pleas
apologies for readings
if these slipped out
need for dread healing
in-justice
lost
cause ripping it in lower depths
hope damages relations end
out of hand first and last
come again
but she
oh she
is deranged like moon cycling
waxing legs
wining dregs
arranged
for in fits of sin expelled
neck belled like property
and reaped alone
among as if hordes of concubines
but at least not one love
stolen.
Tuesday, September 1, 2009
Sabbath at Dawn
Post Woodstock
padding the bat on the plate
a paper plate
headless legend
black leather
clad cloven hoof
interwoven web
sits in the cooling
like a widow
only one in higher realm
can know these words
but as they slip and slither
only those finding meaning see
more?
behold the ripe insanity
hidden for fear of acceptance bold
and jealous cause the pain comes:
in an instant flesh rocked
dusty room squeaking spring
rusted pipes begin to call
aware of all simultaneous
asexual potentate
throne saw saviour
only thought
galaxies merge
yeah- I 'loved' her
in savage breaths
entropy released
DNA
breakdown for more
more, more, death
in pain loosing
judgment in safe places
out of revenge
humanity traces
faces in sand hoping
for the Bad Monkey
to redeem all his chips
at the end of the day
and take off the heels
bone spurn
fears
The Light From The Bright Morning Star
bookends
Black
Dawns
no more tears
emancipate
and protect
our minds
the gates are shut
open
no one hides.
padding the bat on the plate
a paper plate
headless legend
black leather
clad cloven hoof
interwoven web
sits in the cooling
like a widow
only one in higher realm
can know these words
but as they slip and slither
only those finding meaning see
more?
behold the ripe insanity
hidden for fear of acceptance bold
and jealous cause the pain comes:
in an instant flesh rocked
dusty room squeaking spring
rusted pipes begin to call
aware of all simultaneous
asexual potentate
throne saw saviour
only thought
galaxies merge
yeah- I 'loved' her
in savage breaths
entropy released
DNA
breakdown for more
more, more, death
in pain loosing
judgment in safe places
out of revenge
humanity traces
faces in sand hoping
for the Bad Monkey
to redeem all his chips
at the end of the day
and take off the heels
bone spurn
fears
The Light From The Bright Morning Star
bookends
Black
Dawns
no more tears
emancipate
and protect
our minds
the gates are shut
open
no one hides.
Sunday, August 30, 2009
A Conversation with Nathan
After the prophet left the king
a cloud came from the heavens
a voice said to him
"look at this vessel
your words to David
will travel
come speak again"
and now upon The Prophet and King
the offspring
the words of Nathan descend
of greed in abundance of politics
the harsh judgment upon a blessed family
cursed through time
for one upon another affection fulfilled
an end just before finishing time.
for in an accursed family the judgement
of a stayed catastrophe
for beauty and lust
all derived is healing
for look King free agent
fallen for a forbidden Queen
dark intent
in front lines
in fear of course Abba! his spirit cries
Nathan's words say:
"Father his family must stay
for all involved
are righteous acts
what do you intend to do?"
The three will heal
but not as one
and a fourth will steal
all jealousy
for he saw her breath
and heard her song
he will fall
for the saftey of the Queen
to return home
nor should she believe forever in Babylon
that he so harshly hates
"And what of their love?" Nathan asks:
it shall never fade
as the chords expand
this human feeling
will rent and shatter
bounds denied
and holy written
apologies
overcome cupids quill
and they embrace again
with tears real
and the wings sing
a new beginning
a blessed family
and Nathan said unto The King:
"In irony and balance
the worst made right
a focus in a scream
the streets themselves tremble
while the people passed over
knee deep in blood of David's kin
that time will end
soon, close, fear not
listen him roar: 'Zion!'
The Lion has come!"
a cloud came from the heavens
a voice said to him
"look at this vessel
your words to David
will travel
come speak again"
and now upon The Prophet and King
the offspring
the words of Nathan descend
of greed in abundance of politics
the harsh judgment upon a blessed family
cursed through time
for one upon another affection fulfilled
an end just before finishing time.
for in an accursed family the judgement
of a stayed catastrophe
for beauty and lust
all derived is healing
for look King free agent
fallen for a forbidden Queen
dark intent
in front lines
in fear of course Abba! his spirit cries
Nathan's words say:
"Father his family must stay
for all involved
are righteous acts
what do you intend to do?"
The three will heal
but not as one
and a fourth will steal
all jealousy
for he saw her breath
and heard her song
he will fall
for the saftey of the Queen
to return home
nor should she believe forever in Babylon
that he so harshly hates
"And what of their love?" Nathan asks:
it shall never fade
as the chords expand
this human feeling
will rent and shatter
bounds denied
and holy written
apologies
overcome cupids quill
and they embrace again
with tears real
and the wings sing
a new beginning
a blessed family
and Nathan said unto The King:
"In irony and balance
the worst made right
a focus in a scream
the streets themselves tremble
while the people passed over
knee deep in blood of David's kin
that time will end
soon, close, fear not
listen him roar: 'Zion!'
The Lion has come!"
Saturday, August 29, 2009
Pyre
They gathered at the funeral
bringing belongings
memories and pictures
of saints and sayings
as they watched the body burn
they heard some laughing
what was the reflection
of the god absent?
descending from heaven
or at the center of flame
none could see
none dare look
what was plain as day
so pushing through
all the daily bread
swords, thorns, and reasons for being saved
the isolation
of surfacing in the thunder storm
happy, happy, happy
we all are
the day of hot displeasure grows
popping veins
who knows
cut heads clucking
bodies running
denial in eating, plucking
blind
toothless
sinless-ugly-Father
bares the lusts he created
in the rainbowlike pyre.
bringing belongings
memories and pictures
of saints and sayings
as they watched the body burn
they heard some laughing
what was the reflection
of the god absent?
descending from heaven
or at the center of flame
none could see
none dare look
what was plain as day
so pushing through
all the daily bread
swords, thorns, and reasons for being saved
the isolation
of surfacing in the thunder storm
happy, happy, happy
we all are
the day of hot displeasure grows
popping veins
who knows
cut heads clucking
bodies running
denial in eating, plucking
blind
toothless
sinless-ugly-Father
bares the lusts he created
in the rainbowlike pyre.
Meaningless Choice
Choice is meaningless
in our shallow lives
survive!
rapid white water
scraped knee
tears on shore
of those left behind
grey rain
continues to fall
everlasting love
is feared like a corney romance
water dripping in inexperience
behold the goddess rise
for her revenge slowly fades
starvation of mine and yours
sap blood mosquito love
carry pain in martyr style
suck from your own pipe
smoke it.
Hairy care
shampoo, conditioner, mellon extract
smell my love
but first be aware all natural
in aberrant waves
like a junkyard burning
all the negatives ephemeral
still to come
like riding lock
buy stocks
roll barrells
over is fun
bed rock's love.
in our shallow lives
survive!
rapid white water
scraped knee
tears on shore
of those left behind
grey rain
continues to fall
everlasting love
is feared like a corney romance
water dripping in inexperience
behold the goddess rise
for her revenge slowly fades
starvation of mine and yours
sap blood mosquito love
carry pain in martyr style
suck from your own pipe
smoke it.
Hairy care
shampoo, conditioner, mellon extract
smell my love
but first be aware all natural
in aberrant waves
like a junkyard burning
all the negatives ephemeral
still to come
like riding lock
buy stocks
roll barrells
over is fun
bed rock's love.
Holding a Secret
Carrying possibility
ex-communication
knowing better
killing within
now free
burden leaves
changing colors
pity, anger, compassion
denying center
embrace a reality
and carry the tie
the world on shoulders
romance will never exit this heart
exponentially risen count on fingers
all reasons to hate self
nullified-villified motives
jealousy meet the chicken
pursuit in relentless mania
merciless
hand callous
chop wood
winter approaches
ex-communication
knowing better
killing within
now free
burden leaves
changing colors
pity, anger, compassion
denying center
embrace a reality
and carry the tie
the world on shoulders
romance will never exit this heart
exponentially risen count on fingers
all reasons to hate self
nullified-villified motives
jealousy meet the chicken
pursuit in relentless mania
merciless
hand callous
chop wood
winter approaches
Rotting Wood
There are no lifeless trees
so he said to me one day
as if it were wisdom:
"It is better to die in a living world
than to live in a dying one."
when this is what we strive for
and not riches
there truly will be no death
so he said to me one day
as if it were wisdom:
"It is better to die in a living world
than to live in a dying one."
when this is what we strive for
and not riches
there truly will be no death
Friday, August 28, 2009
(written 7/11/2006)
there is a throbbing heart
above this womb
who imprints on me
and I imagining all things
before weeded out and chosen
above this womb
who imprints on me
and I imagining all things
before weeded out and chosen
(written 10/3/2003 based on a dream)
The choice has been made for me
the lengths I go?
up this path shall she be
the dog viciously descends
and the two horses follow
terrorized I grab this dog
wrap my hands around and clinch
the muzzle
he will not bark
he will not bite
to train and seek for him my hunter
designed
but what--why two horses
only one I ride
So where is the other
the rider--up the path
this steep
this deep dirt -- now
where are you?
the lengths I go?
up this path shall she be
the dog viciously descends
and the two horses follow
terrorized I grab this dog
wrap my hands around and clinch
the muzzle
he will not bark
he will not bite
to train and seek for him my hunter
designed
but what--why two horses
only one I ride
So where is the other
the rider--up the path
this steep
this deep dirt -- now
where are you?
The Convenience of a Muse Meant not to Flatter (written 12/24/2005)
There is no phone to tell the way of the showing trees swaying
Giving perfect sense to unsure knowledge of how a cricket cricks
Tricks they show and who’s the best is sure to win free tickets
No use like the crickets wings being true kings of living matter
Born from batter like theories being in brains as well as on paper
Taper off and away—
Far away
away
Today the trees talk like mating with pollen of a different species
Feces smeared on my mate’s nose to show how belongings stink
Wink if you get the message that the cars wheeze out-side of mature
Rotting unholy reeking nature giving off scents of fake rhyme
Skipping beats in time unable to complete the rhythm of a cell
Tell me off and away—
I’ll go away
away.
Pleasure is the beginning
Sure free from sinning
Unconscious playing
Abhorring
Paying for the almost closest thing to the oldest profession
Ameba’s free pond water living
Energetic theifs in eternal nocturnal ray bursts
And outbursts of laughter of the modern Diogenes
A copy of Ecclesiastes
Any translation
Will
do
I earn; I earns sneering and jeering from voluptuous modern day
Don Juan’s who know nothing of the geek from the 50’s
Or the eternal rebel
rambling unpublished undergraduate
clichés
being is presumptuous
Two bits byting with un-polished bicuspids fearing cupid
Just a couple of minutes until I get inspired
The day of the dying water goes overboard in submarine night delusions about—?
Lets not be presumptuous about extrinsic motivation to ebb
reversed be double b double d records side b’s are some
time is better in strawberry freshness only two weeks old
and weak smells jumping out and denying feels of fields of thought eddying on ebbs.
I bet it couldn’t be corny if it tried really really hard anyway corn
is nutritious and today are the free freedom to pick under bridge
fancy farsaical songs longing the longer end fade away to exit to
the next track treasure ties layed down by slavery now almost truly
obselete like spelling checking should be in composting composures
of poetry making the new grammer—the new words in this age of
the wourlde’
Pearls of words
flying off the thin
thread
Bouncing on floors
hollow in the shallow
composition
Errors underneath
corrections lost to the
human eye
Pig sty stories capturing imagination in the web of unpure
corners of childhood dreams hung up on the brow of the unsure
wourlde spelled correctly and they would’nt let eye use a capitol
without having a nation or two of our own
Whosoever uses the rouse of drawing lines on the native land
Falls victim to the intentional ignorance of the rain
And the hand is stained with true drawing of Iron from the Earth.
But war is the topic today but my way is to find a way to oil
In public the social situation of the shortage of teachers overpaid
And lips speak unofficially colored that love is not stained white
because the be cause can be easily caused to be cleansed in the
grey clouds that descend from an insane sky oh oh so shy.
Make up; an ending; an exit; to poetry; to unsavory life—
Divorced from idealic angelic thoughts of a future
Pure and cost free satellite saddles of an undetermined
Un-sure shape of a cosmos that was made approximately
In the month of may
Spring step
Blues wept
And the splashes splattered into a shape of a heart
Introverted—concealing perverted.
Giving perfect sense to unsure knowledge of how a cricket cricks
Tricks they show and who’s the best is sure to win free tickets
No use like the crickets wings being true kings of living matter
Born from batter like theories being in brains as well as on paper
Taper off and away—
Far away
away
Today the trees talk like mating with pollen of a different species
Feces smeared on my mate’s nose to show how belongings stink
Wink if you get the message that the cars wheeze out-side of mature
Rotting unholy reeking nature giving off scents of fake rhyme
Skipping beats in time unable to complete the rhythm of a cell
Tell me off and away—
I’ll go away
away.
Pleasure is the beginning
Sure free from sinning
Unconscious playing
Abhorring
Paying for the almost closest thing to the oldest profession
Ameba’s free pond water living
Energetic theifs in eternal nocturnal ray bursts
And outbursts of laughter of the modern Diogenes
A copy of Ecclesiastes
Any translation
Will
do
I earn; I earns sneering and jeering from voluptuous modern day
Don Juan’s who know nothing of the geek from the 50’s
Or the eternal rebel
rambling unpublished undergraduate
clichés
being is presumptuous
Two bits byting with un-polished bicuspids fearing cupid
Just a couple of minutes until I get inspired
The day of the dying water goes overboard in submarine night delusions about—?
Lets not be presumptuous about extrinsic motivation to ebb
reversed be double b double d records side b’s are some
time is better in strawberry freshness only two weeks old
and weak smells jumping out and denying feels of fields of thought eddying on ebbs.
I bet it couldn’t be corny if it tried really really hard anyway corn
is nutritious and today are the free freedom to pick under bridge
fancy farsaical songs longing the longer end fade away to exit to
the next track treasure ties layed down by slavery now almost truly
obselete like spelling checking should be in composting composures
of poetry making the new grammer—the new words in this age of
the wourlde’
Pearls of words
flying off the thin
thread
Bouncing on floors
hollow in the shallow
composition
Errors underneath
corrections lost to the
human eye
Pig sty stories capturing imagination in the web of unpure
corners of childhood dreams hung up on the brow of the unsure
wourlde spelled correctly and they would’nt let eye use a capitol
without having a nation or two of our own
Whosoever uses the rouse of drawing lines on the native land
Falls victim to the intentional ignorance of the rain
And the hand is stained with true drawing of Iron from the Earth.
But war is the topic today but my way is to find a way to oil
In public the social situation of the shortage of teachers overpaid
And lips speak unofficially colored that love is not stained white
because the be cause can be easily caused to be cleansed in the
grey clouds that descend from an insane sky oh oh so shy.
Make up; an ending; an exit; to poetry; to unsavory life—
Divorced from idealic angelic thoughts of a future
Pure and cost free satellite saddles of an undetermined
Un-sure shape of a cosmos that was made approximately
In the month of may
Spring step
Blues wept
And the splashes splattered into a shape of a heart
Introverted—concealing perverted.
Cellular Communication (written 8/9/2005)
Desire for communion beyond weather filled speech
staring at depths beyond jealous reach
yearning to teach
to be taught.
Anchored in social skills
to be plainly filled.
Ask and all will be well
all will be willed its own way
shaping up to be a social butterfly
flying in popular isolation from sure rooted matters.
Dancing, singing, surrounded by joy
concealed welled up hitting a wall
astrophysical solutions to a cause of despair
metaphysical worries sitting in that high up chair
that wanders to ever find the feel
turn in paper and just steal
a look
took so long
to explain in a dream a song
of pure devotion wandering through choice
will marriage take
will it make my voice scale the wall
will it make the act of life feel like a clown’s toy—and rightfully so.
staring at depths beyond jealous reach
yearning to teach
to be taught.
Anchored in social skills
to be plainly filled.
Ask and all will be well
all will be willed its own way
shaping up to be a social butterfly
flying in popular isolation from sure rooted matters.
Dancing, singing, surrounded by joy
concealed welled up hitting a wall
astrophysical solutions to a cause of despair
metaphysical worries sitting in that high up chair
that wanders to ever find the feel
turn in paper and just steal
a look
took so long
to explain in a dream a song
of pure devotion wandering through choice
will marriage take
will it make my voice scale the wall
will it make the act of life feel like a clown’s toy—and rightfully so.
Flash Back Friday
Flash back friday
the last day of post
in history new times
due come
by looking back at old
the last day of post
in history new times
due come
by looking back at old
Thursday, August 27, 2009
Surfer
Epi-phenomenal sea
the surfers look
reaching out
finding the cool shells
reflecting off bottom
of crystal water
grown on farms
invitations
donations
spent
just for isolation sought
Uncle Sam's offspring
HUNT
sowing seed
giving gifts
implantation of idealized thought
till the soil
fear no foil
touch heart
pulsate trust
trip on edge
fall hard
low center of gravity
wrestle my soul
until dust
strong enough
the surfers look
reaching out
finding the cool shells
reflecting off bottom
of crystal water
grown on farms
invitations
donations
spent
just for isolation sought
Uncle Sam's offspring
HUNT
sowing seed
giving gifts
implantation of idealized thought
till the soil
fear no foil
touch heart
pulsate trust
trip on edge
fall hard
low center of gravity
wrestle my soul
until dust
strong enough
Wednesday, August 26, 2009
Garbage Root
Aevolution
garbage
salvage
into unknown
sculpt
carve
peel
show
lamp paper weight
a first for everything
for the worm
early wet
carry eaten soul
disease
in arms felt
re-cognize freedom
remember heart
Z
Tuesday, August 25, 2009
Ring the Bell (Ending Era)
Bats escaping
birds flying in flocks
mercy called filling cup
pulled the wool from eyes
pushed aside dread
blind eyes lust
empty calories
in real nutrition
network darkness
feed
demons released
flying escaping
from the bell free call
paid on bill
on time
platypus
evolve
culled
sacked
flap in static
rememberance
and pulses of panic
may fade
but long last
fond of bonded love
own mercy
burn other possibilities
completely like the smell of plastic legs
drifting heavenward in the night hollering saint
birds flying in flocks
mercy called filling cup
pulled the wool from eyes
pushed aside dread
blind eyes lust
empty calories
in real nutrition
network darkness
feed
demons released
flying escaping
from the bell free call
paid on bill
on time
platypus
evolve
culled
sacked
flap in static
rememberance
and pulses of panic
may fade
but long last
fond of bonded love
own mercy
burn other possibilities
completely like the smell of plastic legs
drifting heavenward in the night hollering saint
Artistry Banished
Fizziling out
have a seat
no exit here
boring
lock the door as you leave
existential responsibility
know it or not
believe
the way
see up front philosophy
meant to keep mind safe
for depths of fantasy
harm alter and gosh
what is reaped anyway?
blood from ear
prostitution of art
bullet in heart
buried money in a corn field
wordless art
panic on the trail in visions seen
ah ha
write for the coming age
magic beans
a fee
a fine
a foe
fumble the ball
tackled your ass
Van Gogh the billionaire giant
have a seat
no exit here
boring
lock the door as you leave
existential responsibility
know it or not
believe
the way
see up front philosophy
meant to keep mind safe
for depths of fantasy
harm alter and gosh
what is reaped anyway?
blood from ear
prostitution of art
bullet in heart
buried money in a corn field
wordless art
panic on the trail in visions seen
ah ha
write for the coming age
magic beans
a fee
a fine
a foe
fumble the ball
tackled your ass
Van Gogh the billionaire giant
Dark Touch (The Larger Realm)
To reach out in the night
the black hand of lonliness
at airports we are whispered to beware
on the screen all the nasty things
rape, robbery, pedephillic snares
taking candy from a baby.
Dread touch
man's eye tooth still deep root
heal for touch
a fine nest egg
cuckoo
comes
time for the change
the meteor strikes
or what it will take
for to end mundane strife
and return again
to small patches of egalitarian
politically correctness
sustainable gatherings
on larger scales
justice
in center of shards milky way soul
highway behind each separate fence
the dark sheep herd blats noise
radiation like background voice
emanating field collectivety blankets out
spirals-in-matters touching presently
humanity- in some semblance of self-aware
hawks idea death informs to evaporate for meal.
the black hand of lonliness
at airports we are whispered to beware
on the screen all the nasty things
rape, robbery, pedephillic snares
taking candy from a baby.
Dread touch
man's eye tooth still deep root
heal for touch
a fine nest egg
cuckoo
comes
time for the change
the meteor strikes
or what it will take
for to end mundane strife
and return again
to small patches of egalitarian
politically correctness
sustainable gatherings
on larger scales
justice
in center of shards milky way soul
highway behind each separate fence
the dark sheep herd blats noise
radiation like background voice
emanating field collectivety blankets out
spirals-in-matters touching presently
humanity- in some semblance of self-aware
hawks idea death informs to evaporate for meal.
Monday, August 24, 2009
Let Go
Found again is the beauty
lost
never to fade
ain't no Babylon in a place of such
self-sacrifice
oh precious one
heal your daffodil
that protects so many delicate lives
see you on the other side
where laughter is unbound again
now like our lives.
lost
never to fade
ain't no Babylon in a place of such
self-sacrifice
oh precious one
heal your daffodil
that protects so many delicate lives
see you on the other side
where laughter is unbound again
now like our lives.
Sunday, August 23, 2009
The Cloud Ship Water
Clouds over head
deerskin apparition descends
uncovered from deposits
long settled
it is the time of clowns
and unhappy nerve-endings
unmarvled spear presented
piercing mind
behold the lotus daffodil
the cloud ship prophecy
REIGNS AGAIN
The Grand Canyon Echoes
Cast
a wide net
scream - make, save, bind art
keep gold safe
what choice
erase
Iracible words
for fear shame
face plant pleasant
woolly wood notted flower
natty punished step away
love makes dance too hard
for fallen away from seeing again
in long/short time to come
move communication more fully
felt with such great strength
a wide net
scream - make, save, bind art
keep gold safe
what choice
erase
Iracible words
for fear shame
face plant pleasant
woolly wood notted flower
natty punished step away
love makes dance too hard
for fallen away from seeing again
in long/short time to come
move communication more fully
felt with such great strength
What Chant Said (in so many words)
Here we are at the door
we've walked this far
surely we are all responsible
for what He has done
the only universal law
how far have you come
are you a head in the race
from the sound of the machine gun blast
each one a false start
begin again or cancel out
here we are at the door
we'll have walked this far
we responsible for what has been done
is it good?
you oil the machine
that grinds your souls to dust
to keep your appearance
the way it is
always been done
who are you?
declare the universal title
bow down to my false dawn
morning may come.
we've walked this far
surely we are all responsible
for what He has done
the only universal law
how far have you come
are you a head in the race
from the sound of the machine gun blast
each one a false start
begin again or cancel out
here we are at the door
we'll have walked this far
we responsible for what has been done
is it good?
you oil the machine
that grinds your souls to dust
to keep your appearance
the way it is
always been done
who are you?
declare the universal title
bow down to my false dawn
morning may come.
Feel a Chant Coming
Back twisted
comfort smile
invest time/mile
ancient style
to who does hear
these classic lines
to twist the mind
leaving out mine
and only in rant from now and then
a cyclic obsession begins again
a melody begun for one reason
survival of the most recent season
so in the pit standing horde
flame childlike swinging sword
on top of hill the king does sit
jealous of hell in an angry fit
he atop't in revelry
comes harrowing down
catastrophe
as no other living being could cause
at first is the draft
at last is the draw
float up above inebriation
genetic clause
Santa had abbandoned long ago with coal
so as the center slowly dissapates
grown to a cinder slow burn awaits
the holey to holey one singularity creates
a simple image of a poem
comfort smile
invest time/mile
ancient style
to who does hear
these classic lines
to twist the mind
leaving out mine
and only in rant from now and then
a cyclic obsession begins again
a melody begun for one reason
survival of the most recent season
so in the pit standing horde
flame childlike swinging sword
on top of hill the king does sit
jealous of hell in an angry fit
he atop't in revelry
comes harrowing down
catastrophe
as no other living being could cause
at first is the draft
at last is the draw
float up above inebriation
genetic clause
Santa had abbandoned long ago with coal
so as the center slowly dissapates
grown to a cinder slow burn awaits
the holey to holey one singularity creates
a simple image of a poem
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