Monthly Archives: October 2021
DOG BARKED
SINGLE SPORE LIBRAN HEART
SINGLE SPORE of my libran heart
how wonderful to be drawn into this messy abstract Art.
Painting, wishing, dreaming sleeping upon the hard bone of
a dead blue whale’s penis.
Eating orchids. Tasting essences of yesterday’s highness lift shit
so we can wrap it all back
A cedar box of millennia traps where kings and queens souls weep
dream of incarnation — perhaps!
oh hey. wait. i left my car keys upon the kitchen table while dreaming
of my surprising thoughts — no invites.
Oh, fuck. I tasted the baby breath when a saucer flew over my head and
spewed angel hair all over my head.
Hey. wait. i didn’t flush the toilet and now forever am i indebted to the
clean police of refuse. Covid lips taste politicians passionately — govern-
ment box of cedar fox; succeed. indeed.
DIVIDED CANCER WE FALL
:: 10.13.2021 ::
BLACK AIR
JOY or misery …
contain the storm that sets
within your eyes
Lights at night upon bridges
or a bed of nails at night
___/feel that torn twist in
your side\ and the beat of
furious wings in black air.
AND nightingale bird sings
whilst i dream i c o uld sing
but n’ver are the joys of its
Voice.
Until once a dream came with
a song like a this bird with
a song.
under wings
beneath the skies of my eyes.
:: 10.13. 2021 ::
9 O’CLOCK DESERT
Down went the bare-assed Sun
UP came the silver cock Moon
devouring light and eating
the twilight desert of that
insatiable monster that is
Between her thighs.
:: 10.13.2021 ::
SERIOUSLY LOVED
SERIOUSLY LOVED that one, too.
i loved more than the heavens
and dirth. Than any deranged
brilliant animal stuck upon
Earth.
Is she. That, within my heart.
:: 10.13.2021 ::
UNTOUCHABLE
SEXY untouchable woman
in her silk nun’s habit
One praying for God
the Other praying for Her
stuck her tongue in my mouth
while prostate i prayed
i creamed within my heavenly
prayers. She screamed.
:: 10.13.2021 ::
IN ANGUISH I AM ALIVE
IN anguish i am alive. As we are whenever
a tear drop has always meant. Fiery and
at times absolute coldness – of all
recorded time and as our yesterdays have
confounded minds always forward toward
a dusty death of revelation.
Always (sometimes?) told by a poet full of
anguish and unrequited love —
that which signifies Nothingness.
:: 10.13.2021 ::
TEARS
TEARS
. . . . . . TEARS // fear dreaming tonight
/-/ how my eyes drain these watery rivers
of aching fearing dreams tonight sleeping
i knew. ….oh dear my loving light
i wondered : \ : when as a baby i knew
how you held me. As you whispered within my
little ear, “you are my love always and forever
and as always.”
I believe your voice in my little darkness.
Mother.
:: 10.10.2021 ::
OH SAPPHO DEAR LOVER
LOVER — Achilles’ soul
weeping the broken branch
atop braver souls.
Shouting words
weeping tears
watching those whom
tear the fruit from our
hearts___ no! that they tried
but did — beyond our reach!
how love died.
:: 10.07.2021 ::
EMBRYO BORN SPLAT
AGAINST the cymbals of echoing blasts
became the embryo born-splat.
The squeals were louder than priests
calling for money upon silver plates
clanging with the clank and claps ensued
STD is the mother of lost souls craving
crunching love.
Yeah. Well.
WHEN i was sleeping but dead-living bangs
ding swish and swooshing rafters of whiffing whizz.
how the heart can ache after it is dead.
fwoosh.
Buzz and barking angry flies. went the mumbling brook;
warble song above a tree branch near the echo moan of yesterday.
where i lay.
Now. All alone.
:: 10.07.2021 ::
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