pulled further out
to get back
Do you have the other piece of my wet toothpick/?
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Thanks for your company tonight
Everyone s light goes out in july
I do not know how to be human
I have to appropriate other life forms' words
in order to relay how I truly feel even though it is something different
The best song title
Can be thought of
Not spoken
How the skin keeps us separate
i am the johnny appleseed of the ny subway system
And the sky opened up
.
Too many beautiful words I forgot tonight
I want you to drown me everywhere
Just a hobo
I feel it more everyday
The worst thing in the world is when people text you ,when you are trying to write a poem
I almost sold my sax for you
Cozy on downtown
A Tiger balm hug
Cryptic piece of topography
By the roosevelt cinema rose
Before the glass pyramid
Housing the grain
And rye
Every song I have ever written is about some form of dust,
Either now or soon to be
That dust ole dusty storm blew so black
The creatures cold not see
Dusty ole dust
So good to know you
I had a girl when she was young and sweet
The dust bowl buried her 16 000 feet deep
Isn't it scary how long love can lie dormant
Are the eyebrows devolved moth antennae?
Kills the pigs softly
Kill the frogs softly
I tendered my prospects to dust
Your chosen universe
To surround yourself and( that's what you see )
Can you see through the trees?
Awkward fluidity !
Having thought while moving
When will the day come when she
No longer wants to see me
Caring too much brings early death
lucky are the frigid ones
for they shall inherit the garden of earthly delights
met
Haley joel osment and his dead blue eyes
in a courtyard w cats
it became
A folk opera
the Construction smell you like so much is
Dead peoples fabric on live beings bodies
Submerged memories on curved air moving to upper reality
Synthesizing the
Hug drug
I have to tell him I love him
Want to go with me ?
Are you referring to our progression
or this pink lady?
You are the only girl I ever could see myself marrying
After hours // golden showers
You protect yourself
because Humans like the idea of simplification
Matchstick man
Moon lit carriage
Is that a promise
I like that house
Its ours just give it
A couple of hours
Can you
bear sharing
Fire ball and a rock
Getting hit hard by t storms
I went for a short drive with the window open and the night air smelled just like you
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The birds of prey
Circling in the balm wind sky
Above my head
Cigarette (maimed)
Licking my wounds for a long time now time healing slow
Talk of this muse searching
As a poets path
Makes me laugh
Religiosity and
creatureliness
Hum drum sexual reproduction
In chile near Atacama Large Millimeter Array
No I'm not going to die
I see my grandmothers eyes
No I'm not going to die
I see you all to well grandfather now
Why spend the dark night alone
should I spend it w you ?
A row of old houses
huddled together like seals on a rock
I hope they don't forget their newspaper hats
Wild is the wind
Mad man whistler
I m going underground
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Drink up , late night booze ban kicks in tonight
The chinese food place in the strip mall around the corner running parallel facing south as does 1735 North manhattan ave , Massapequa ny
fortune cookies bought in bulk
Only one did not repeat itself
'Love shows a re run' on the small rectangle paper I kept in my pocket till it faded in the wash
Why did they lose faith in saturation
A bundle
Let us lay
But daddy I want them.
Never did I look at all the skyscrapers and lowers lights and try to see if maybe I could see you
If I could call out your name
And have you answer
You see the world so differently
From me
You start bleeding out your ass
And you become a teetotaler
Evolutionary suggestion #1
We should have eyes in the back of ours heads
Maybe even on the sides
Do you smell the cum trees ?
or are they cunt trees ?
A small tree grew between the divider
Golden eternity was stolen.
There isn't always a peanut in the shell
Gotham made me wet.
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Hello maidabl truntertiay
Fraidy cat
Faraday cage
When there are no angels left in the world
You will have that vile
So many times over the Kosciuszko
I thought of you
They give you time to make money
You think its funny
The boys are back in town
The golden ratio
Its not the ribbons in your hair
I don't mind you wasting all my time time
I don't think about you often anymore
You wish I were dead
Insult my poetry
And
Then there is
Utopia highway
A triplicate harmony.
Fingers
Hands
Tripoli
Intersect the vertices
And the old jet plane
Pierces the treetops again
From insidious fog
The stream of consciousness
from Which we write poems full of trees grass rivers water etc
Lower dens - ]
nova anthem
Sidewalk cereal
Use mass transit
Air quality action day
Today and tomorrow
High class music
Low class people singing it
The root sound
Bright blue light
the Camera
We are snakes now
Society cut off our limbs
We were once land mammals
We (return) together (return) again
Dont tread on me
The concept of us
Water water
Water water where
In city too long
Forgotten how they sound
Drowned the damn dude
In the basement think he
Has been rotting in there for a week
A warm body
Not any warm body
Yours
The words
Came out
of
Her throat
Like cataract
Are you the
Tongue eating louse
that became the fish's mouth
Its mother tongue
Can she one day hold me as tight as you held me.
No one ever will it seems
Did you cling too tightly
You who cling to the rope of love
You with the golden complexion
(Lady boy)
King in july
Home where the heart is
Where the hatred is gentler
Sat in a parked car
Listening to the golden era
Waiting be closer to you
Remaining further from her
Local boy
Had enough
Dump row b
Sleeping in
The garden city
Outward and up
Where the cornices
Of buildings
Turn into planets
B bender
I've made mistakes (too)
I want to come back home
and do you no wrong
Why aren't artificial tears enough for me?
When they are plenty for you..
Pickled foetesus and bottled bones
I wouldn't mind dying
You are my flower
gathering flowers from the hillside
Just an old raindrop
How can a man have courage if he is afraid
of being killed off
Don't die so far from the sea
The ghost of a whore
Maspeth is america
Bug chasing
Bassett nursery
LI aquarium
I became
a giftgiver
A major part of my work is not working
How did mead ever go out of style
Mountain honey wine
your phone number
To sax or not to sax
All these fleeting gems
Leave the mind with ease
I am glad you're were mine
even if just for a short while
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Ghost in hidden bush
Basement disco
A hollow seam
Hurricane of love -
Build a house
Tribal diamond
Stella's song
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