Feb 2017
Impersonal gyration
The millepede gauntlet of ashcan death/
has seen echoes of your fire
in a garden of happy flesh
I was, adamantly awake
covered in poets glue & organic watermelon
SIX
reverb mutt howl
the boys cry fists
& money costs magic
magic costs ***
Costs money
Tar sweat rapid affluence in the world pool
creaming with the
Rosepetal dreamplace of
bearmounted Bathtubs. (grizzly) Chinese masks
palace odes
The CITY who's long advert
(isement)
essays
left it's mouth at home
in the sea
sea of Greek ******
I HAVE ESCAPED GOD
I have escaped your god and my god
& the more we get
together the happier we will be
(lips of actors who have lice and lay
loose on the country red country
!!!! laughing
in midst of ashrams & motorbikes
all trying to outmodel each other
(screaming presence back
Of my head back again
I have had enough of this ******* I knock
loudly I know he hears me
he does not acknowledge my complaint still screaming instead
without the gap to breathe
I have no break from you
& myself
the administered dose of handcuff headband
violin formula they claim is from
Their own Venus
Child Music
i do not believe you or your
******* you proudly speak
I have questions
QUESTIONS about
where I can find the
popular bleeding scene & eyes
frightened of mysticism
I am devout in the treasonous act of nowhere
wet with infant mortality
manically covering my furniture with
disgusting sheets bought from street vendors that promised me
in doing this I may save
my favorite chair from being victim to
"the newspaper"
I plead with my front steps to
turn away unknown visitors
so I can focus
on what's important which
is anxious temperatures
Daily "RIDE
SALLY
RIDE"
Jawbone painting
madrigals
set to the heroes of
odor sleeves& I don't claim to
know ink or
howww to count to 10 in several languages or build a house from used matchsticks
& repeat your name like I have been
punished
(outside is sad I won't go outside today)
Romeo o Romeo
where Art my dispersed teabags
left stale during my destiny in
AT LAST Manhattan
where my journal was smaller than
teeth on the coffee,table
fireflies in my brain to
be sleepy
& such a thing is allowed!
in a place like that enraptured by
ovens
and Metropolitan Jazz
Why haven't you picked a daisy apart
gambling on lust in a field of Saturdays
I'm sorry I never returned the favor with soup
OK OK OK OK
Cardboard cutout you and I
mocking me from the.... sunny side of the street
I welcome
One day coming home overjoyed
because the blossoms are still with me
after all
The millepede gauntlet of ashcan death/
has seen echoes of your fire
in a garden of happy flesh
I was, adamantly awake
covered in poets glue & organic watermelon
SIX
reverb mutt howl
the boys cry fists
& money costs magic
magic costs ***
Costs money
Tar sweat rapid affluence in the world pool
creaming with the
Rosepetal dreamplace of
bearmounted Bathtubs. (grizzly) Chinese masks
palace odes
The CITY who's long advert
(isement)
essays
left it's mouth at home
in the sea
sea of Greek ******
I HAVE ESCAPED GOD
I have escaped your god and my god
& the more we get
together the happier we will be
(lips of actors who have lice and lay
loose on the country red country
!!!! laughing
in midst of ashrams & motorbikes
all trying to outmodel each other
(screaming presence back
Of my head back again
I have had enough of this ******* I knock
loudly I know he hears me
he does not acknowledge my complaint still screaming instead
without the gap to breathe
I have no break from you
& myself
the administered dose of handcuff headband
violin formula they claim is from
Their own Venus
Child Music
i do not believe you or your
******* you proudly speak
I have questions
QUESTIONS about
where I can find the
popular bleeding scene & eyes
frightened of mysticism
I am devout in the treasonous act of nowhere
wet with infant mortality
manically covering my furniture with
disgusting sheets bought from street vendors that promised me
in doing this I may save
my favorite chair from being victim to
"the newspaper"
I plead with my front steps to
turn away unknown visitors
so I can focus
on what's important which
is anxious temperatures
Daily "RIDE
SALLY
RIDE"
Jawbone painting
madrigals
set to the heroes of
odor sleeves& I don't claim to
know ink or
howww to count to 10 in several languages or build a house from used matchsticks
& repeat your name like I have been
punished
(outside is sad I won't go outside today)
Romeo o Romeo
where Art my dispersed teabags
left stale during my destiny in
AT LAST Manhattan
where my journal was smaller than
teeth on the coffee,table
fireflies in my brain to
be sleepy
& such a thing is allowed!
in a place like that enraptured by
ovens
and Metropolitan Jazz
Why haven't you picked a daisy apart
gambling on lust in a field of Saturdays
I'm sorry I never returned the favor with soup
OK OK OK OK
Cardboard cutout you and I
mocking me from the.... sunny side of the street
I welcome
One day coming home overjoyed
because the blossoms are still with me
after all
