I see a sad lad dragging regret through downtown
(not homeless, but houseless, aftermarket crashes)
staggering through shadowy alleys;
black cats laughing at him
in his fashionable tattered jacket
as a fat rat scampers from behind a trash can
he peers into it dazzled to dig up anything that can
help have his scattered thoughts gathered
cigarette butts and ash, ragged magazines,
a half eaten apple to share with his rat friend
none of it matters,
he feels like Aladdin,
he treats his ****** street like a palace
he'd rather be free than happy. is that madness?

like doctor teeth
I bring electric mayhem
no prescriptions or special ray bans
shining brighter than
       the sun at noon
and before you know it
     they'll come for you.

go ahead, act like
your supposed to be here
to sink suspicions
        broken beach chairs
on the brinkofevening
so close to despair
soon the moon'll
show mushroom caps
which in turn
        exposes each fear.

shamanic surgeons
flourish fast patterns
with flowery curtains
down neural pathways
mouths open morning glories
to cure the bad taste
and service your core being.

my naked lady framed
in twilight is an accident

whose niceness betters easily the intent
of genius—
                        painting wholly feels ashamed
before this music,and poetry cannot
go near because perfectly fearful.

meanwhile these speak her wonderful
But i(having in my arms caught

the picture)hurry it slowly

to my mouth,taste the accurate demure
ferocious
              rhythm of
                            precise
laziness.  Eat the price

of an imaginable gesture

exact warm unholy

People scare me,
They feel so much,
When they know so little,
They try to control,
When they can't do it themselves,
Love or destruction,
Both are the same they just are different words,
One mans Hero is another ones villain,
With this mentality no wars can be won,
And now everything that's is done,
Can't be undone.

I found you at the salad bar
atop a mountain of greens and chick peas.

I shouted inside but as far as I can tell
my sound still reached you on that peak.

Reverberating heart beats
off artichokes, herbs and broccoli.
if i weren't choking on my words
I would've invited her to coffee.
I've made the same mistake before
Hopefully this one's not as costly.
That's awfully large salad
I just wish you would toss me.
your perfectly off beat,
bump your own ****, no dre beats
Yeah, I'm red headed but hate beets
unless their from your garden.

Biological phenomenon,
I'm sorry to beg your pardon
I've had communication breakdowns
since led zeppelin got started
Sometimes I feel hardly there,
someone most can barely share a meal with
who doesn't care if any spectacle's real
but as long as you eat here
I'll keep the vegetables chilled.

I got lost hiking through thick forest
on a random planet stumbling up to
stepping stones leading me off
into a peach horizon at sunset.
I could've rested at the last
town I came across, but where's the fun at?
I'm search of long forgotten,
under-appreciated, maybe ancient gauntlets
treasured for centuries, tempting pleasures
like spices, mind bending herbs in desert
oasis' isolated from contaminates, gestures,
efforts at fixing or sanctifying, a substance
which is unique upon magnifying.
eek a gratifying, death defying act
out nothing suspect about it.
expect nothing less than upset order
its too late for complacency
funds get shorter, currency replaces spring
and anything tangible turns to arcane bling
kings oversee things, analog faces, plebeian's
day dreaming of amazingly rich places which
old modes don't allow us to behold, nope.