"geologically" poems
the theme is green
and there are stars in your eyes
as you vindictively plot restlessness
there are eyes in your stars
as you contemplate
the heavenly spread of deceased dust
hey small thing, you’re shedding
and all these dropped DNA samples
will clutter a multiverse
that has already forgotten
what toothpaste you use
where you slept
or that you slept
when you slept
if you slept
the theme is a clock
in your grandmother’s house
ticking like a bomb in the desert
and all the sun from all the days
of chlorine-drenched reminiscences
is wiped away by a single stroke of time
a moment slides home stretched
like the cover over an over-fluffed pillow
and this is unquantifiable reverie
an array of star-soaked ideals
things you will never grow up to be
knowing you will never grow up
even once you grow up
and even after
double-spaced reports on
summer vacation and tax returns
are geologically arranged
the theme is maybe
and it is cumbersome to think
that the stars in your eyes
are made of something much older
than purple
May 17, 2010
May 17, 2010 at 7:13 PM UTC
more rent them
more wrecked than
a car
geologically stopped short
no fear whatsoever
holding corners
into the grey
behind the truth
where the veil
is
ripped
Jan 6, 2016
Jan 6, 2016 at 9:09 PM UTC
Are we in____
((Hell))
This is no
((Liberty Bell))
We are the high water
War below and what's up
Will you never know?
Green mudfish
alligators
Decomposed
no growth
Never Oh!
My sweet Lord
Never produce
a broken
family cord_____
Electricity
The procreation
Oh! God_____
To raise the
waterbed
floating
Producing_ babies
crying
detention
Troubled
abortion____ tears__ fears__
Beer pockets
Most valuable
Moms locket
Let's never forget
Eternity of lifetimes
I am frightened
Be ready set
The bad
impressions
Never to be belittled
infractions
Presidential
Re-produced
Its all in our genes
a bad temper
fuse
((Rose))
I suppose
I am smelling____Gucky
****** Icky, Too picky
Up to my neck long
hickey play Stuckey
Never dull moment
The player of hockey______
The streets foul
smell putrid
Ever or never
Can we all do better
It darkens's our spirit
Bitter smile Egyptian
The Nile or God sake
The Northern star
All greased Southerner
Fried Chicken
There's never
A smile day his
Mom deceased
Her bad haircut
Rotted beams
Red devil NJ
dreams
Never be
miserable or____?
What! The weaker
The prey of all weeks
They go in three's
Turned into rotten
One Apple
computer
Unsatisfactory
No sweat of
the factory
The composer
Squirrels and
Comedy Will Ferrell
Will Smith
got locked
Bad report
Movie card
Geologically
Rotten
The poem
almost got
hidden
Robin wanted
everyone
To be happy
in this
rotten
unforgiving
world
To Produce
Spiritual blessing
He smiles with
that Kraft
: Rotten Greens:
His Witch
dressing____
Never
produce
Dead boring-set
producer
Under-cut
pay riot
Never act
like
idiots
thrown
inside
a fruit bin
Never
Fruit loops
to be priced
I got stuck
by ((Cactus))
pin
Take it from me
Brooklyn girl
((Canarsie))
Never the
Tootsie
roll
Taking a ride
inside
my soul
Hello to all
my family**
So forever loyal***
But the Disloyal
Dangerous
earth
Morally corrupt
everyone
feels so rotten
Someone got to you
what nerves
to interrupt
What we interpret
on the internet
Mr. Mcintosh
Overly friendly Josh
The pink lady
Let's never
produce
anything shady
May 10, 2018
May 10, 2018 at 9:40 AM UTC
it's not you, it's the room.
I don't know, but I want to know.
you're an oh, I'm a well,
I'm more than likely,
'I just want to get home safely'
style is Jazz at 6:46am in the morning
what else is on the way?
New love be kind,
when you need to be quick
or be quiet, be kind
Leaf-eater be mottled and grey,
In the age of anxiety,
two mice together
formed an English man who taught an unusual instant
Mirror me,
We want the word brown to completely surround us.
La la la, it's funny,
Line 4 of page 112 stands with time on page 146 but you have to pay close attention,
the sick and hopeless,
breaths, and the hole in the sky is a
Nurse-Manager,
Numerous Immigrations change.
Where are you? I miss you. I just miss you. Where are you Emmy?
and close-fittingly
It's cold. I am short sighted.
My heart, another story, no, this time it's stable and balanced,
what is implicit is that it's not that it
reminds me of principals and friends,
instead it's a song
to the sky.
And gladly we'll lift their bodies
And gladly they'll lift their bodies
And gladly you'll soon comply,
you know, with them,
Polymorphic, anyways,
is an amazing lake?? And Your passion is
tree, agree? Mother's rejoice! tonight The apron was removed
it does
evil, what does evil?
Whose evil?
The bottom left of the page of Kerouac's hymns and poems
wholly
see grey Denmark, America, Sweden
and Berlin
is my character on action?
shade select geologically, "truer,"
specifically, college sweater. Blue scattered dots.
Orange and black, color is a fight for different
two environments, where the mouse together forms another several
lovers, "An act on every internal *****
to joke,
while we use orange and yellow to engulf us and scatter more blue along
the lives of
Curculio.
Isn't it a Romantic Roman candle?
doesn't matter
Possible nature? More intelligence?
I'm so sorry Emmy.
December 9th 2018
Dec 10, 2018
Dec 10, 2018 at 8:03 PM UTC