fruity with a hint of bacon

i think I will join the other gentlemen in the smoking parlor they are trying to put out a fire there did i mention the government my bad i will go eat a brillo pad no good deed goes unpunished if vinegar doesnt work use baking soda but we wont stand on formaldehyde is it ever safe to eat bacon except after the pig is slaughtered and he lived in a pasture with a buffalo and he never took any wooden nickels just the metal ones if you...

Read More

Freeform fuckup

Here we are again labias and genitals let loose from our own personalized bondage to attempt once more to find the ending to this fire ant’s farm of unreasonable and otherwise unseasonable coughing fits in this the generic over the counter logic known as the “one and only way” in order to find some truth within the guidelines set to soggy bass lines in a free form treasure map titled ”untied until tilted “ where clearly scribbled in...

Read More

A Willamette Valley Springtime

Posted on Tree at Art, Poetry Fair, Silverton, OR Under a Crayola sky and a festive landscape, we walked by sea or granny smith green branches, mustard, even pumpkin, and cranberry branches. The sky was a pacific, midnight, or maybe denim blue. From a cool evening, warm melting wax of laser lemon oozed on the edges. White aspens and birches and dark weeping willows and black oaks were electrified with electric lime, screaming or...

Read More

Psychedelia

The psychedelia of the heartbeats beat to beat like a drum from great to come Visions of iconic cultural flowers in the yellow sky parks with a genius cry sing a song on each piano note a knew poetic float flying through New York on ivory wings.

Read More

The Corrupted Race of Man

I sit and watch this corrupted race of man. All meaningless people Doing meaningless things For the sake of people that mean nothing to them.   Want is one thing Greed is another. They lie Cheat Hate Corrupt And plan For the mere sake of their fellow damned.   I can no longer sit here and watch young girls Hike their skirts up As they slip their bras down, Hoping Wanting Praying Desiring That “that one man” will come for...

Read More

A Moment Cherished

Kiss me And even though We shall miss thee A moment cherished Shall never perish

Read More

supernova

spilling out and over listening to yawn and hiccup of people preachers someone knew. Indoors on ugly carpet feet bleeding begging for an ounce of grace but Nothing comes, faster than he could even run a curlyheaded gauntfaced lover shouting from the lawn shouting from the lawn to our thick windows how to care he taught us all a hell of a lot of things but not about how to die so we will live I guess, when all we want to do is watch...

Read More

The Continuing Story of Truman Peyote

Part One Truman was feeding Lunchables to Laguna Lake geese when a towering Neanderthal Slapped him with his country club cane and asked him if he’d read his daily Isaiah Truman said, “No sir,” and was blasted like Ringo’s drum with just a dash of criticism The Neanderthal threw Truman a haphazard Rolex before ascending into God-knows-where But before Truman could pawn it, three beatniks nabbed Truman’s soul Truman awoke in...

Read More