i threw my shavings
over downtown death.
saw myself in the rainbow
mirage of a cavity casing
...
Self married Sheila
begetting a pair
of Him and Her
lived Everywhere
...
If smiles must lead to dust
softly, beginnings,
do not touch
the moment I kiss,
...
There is nothing
new in this world
Matter, prefabricated
nor destroyed
...
lonely were a thesis
of bones and stretched connections
a carcass-sized selection
of a hundred thousand lines
...
the keyboard's a graveyard
each letter a tombstone
I push them to flush out
the demons within
...
Children,
give me your nibbles
grow up and grow down again
I'll stretch you like pre-masticated silly putty
...
I'm here Stamatakis.
Speak it Fieled, Duffy. New
angry sisters, brothers
of a holy poetic utopia.
...
upright man is faster than
the poles predict the easy win
and supper's ready for the thin
the fat man gets the buttered skin
...
as i grow up and lose
another grey harr
owing ex period since
i cannot r.e.m embers dying
...
i could read poetry all morning
on this slow moving train
that winds through the heart
of the city.
...
i saw time was aware
of the gray in my hair
so i tied the cats in my life
by the tails of the moon
...
Born to an army father and his hopeful wife, Walter Burns was quickly flown back to the state where generations of his forefathers were bread. Since then he has hated to write biographies.)
I Threw My Shavings
i threw my shavings
over downtown death.
saw myself in the rainbow
mirage of a cavity casing
shot the sister of the devils
mister and grabbed a balloon
when i robbed your bank
war concoctions crawling on feces
don't they know
they're crushing our species?
we'll believe soon
as we're empty. fill me up with
your rum crook shoes.
holes like children falling from ledges
no one told them they were free from the
cages. hello nurse? soothe what i'm slaying
tell the crayons color the grey lines
suture self
but i'm belligerent - in the face
of the moon.