goddess behind you
she's sweet like love
weak ships swim by
death loves eternity
...
In this epoch there is a plague
It is of a diminishing inspiration
For those infected
They must rely on their opiates
...
After an ocean of time, my angel returned to me
We were due for a night on the town
And we found a place to party down
...
Your wisdom’s worth insanity
Your words are of the love
Dream not ye Gods, in pallid palaces
Built down from above
...
Oh yeah
It sure is helpful
But there is only one moment
We all ignore the single instant
...
if you wet you bed, don’t change the sheets
it makes you faster in the feet
use your hand to pick your nose
wipe the goo between your toes
...
How often
Have I laid my lazy crown
Upon a rolled up sweater
On top of my satchel
...
As Mars rises in Orion,
the wanderers explore the sky
in their inexorable
spirals and ellipses,
...
my narcotic lover
my personal savior
sink thee into my veins
I am one
...
For thirty seconds now you have…
Just enough time to slip…
Out of…
My mind reels and bucks the notion of you
...
Influences: Kathy Acker E. E. Cummings Samuel Taylor Coleridge Allen Ginsburg Jack Kerouac Ken Kesey William Wordsworth Lord Richard Buckley (His Hipness))
Cynical Love Poem
goddess behind you
she's sweet like love
weak ships swim by
death loves eternity
a finger said go
the leg said to stay
opiate undulation
screaming wind
moan like water
drunk bed of pink
fast in the feet
his forest of you
i, me, our place
is like blow
you always leave, but you come back, you know
so none with these
one shadow shines
shakepantachevoid
when we ask a lie
then whispers the knife
but say smooth dream
gorgeous mother incubate
boiling sky
rusting storm
yet cool skin
frantic white lake
under spring garden
rock my red breast of life eternal
what moment can need delicate recall
beg to be broken like glass
sad arm to worship you
think thousands in language
chocolate manipulator
live soar & trudge
symphony moon
still after the heave
be back in forever
i went to get mine