Biography of Rcd Bck
raised by wolves
Rcd Bck Poems
time for some music it's time the time is now apparently to get the I=pod module and to stick it in your ears
thud mud i need a hug from a large automobile i see the fat bus driver stopping for donuts
Lake Winnebago... trash on shoreline fish hooks and mountain dew cans wino look at that dead fish and those flies buzzing
now right now i lay and peck these letters my cigarette in it's position no sound tonight the smoke through my nose now
asphalt radiator skinned salutation baked carbon implants old gulf station restroom air freshener chemical piney woods tractor trailer
off the cuff as it were words playing off landslides mud and rubble cyanide packages fresh fruit and gummi bears
The Door Opens
The door opens again gray light illuminates little The liquid stream of men violent spittle
It took four days only to make me believe that the sky was not going to fall I was sure four days ago that it would I should have known better. The sky never falls.
can you articulate articulate mind you. Obfuscate i can not.
i feel the flesh i see the mush i feel my blood boiling i still circulate