THERE once was a home where love was drunk
say do you know south? it’s near hell on earth
and i like tinker toys a classic toy that brings
grandparents, parents and kids together
–when i was a kid culture was in a dish
of phlegm and raw pain
spools, rods, flags,
washers, and end caps!
and if undetected mental health issues keep people
from bouncing upon rubber-walls
build a windmill! using the hands in life of the body god
gave me! and i refuse to eat after psycho-surgery
tak! tak! talk with me i’m so lucid i cut flowers
with the edge of the burning sun
burning — tinker toys!
aah! away! got a Living
Will and do not resuscitate: everywhere i smell semen
and crushing ovum eggs upon the sidewalk of life!
yellow chicks are cute
as flesh-babies just born
Baby breath burn me!
:: 08-05-2015 ::