Daily Archives: December 18, 2021

TOME (dangerous friends inside one’s head)

ATE a memory of all my life & despised my refrain: how soil  and seed brings life or death
 your back turned (i feel blessed)  deciding style and finance
 were your gods so eat what you sow  & throw away wheat &  golden strands of souls

If inside mysterious feelings
you feel stupid and contagious
it’s best to feel a little sick
  and always will do oh do
 until  End / hello \ hell no |
Inside light sounds dangerous voices and touches vicious
 :a baby a fetus –| we tend to forget what makes us smile inside
our horrored MINDS.  Hell oh hell oh hello WAS a mysterious tasting of
stupid feelings worth the pain?
    worse or worst is all a gift even though Life must be better
   before it all Ends.

:: 12.17.2021 ::


I N F L A T I O N

I N F L A T I O N
(pisses me off)
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    LEAVING this smallest of a smaller town into mystic side of living
  /came KING KONG hanging upon a ledge in upper Manhattan\ ____broken wheels
/>\ tumble ::…>

THE smell of evil is a job done well if everyone sides |||| for six dollars
you can get almost two gallons of gasoline. i fucking cry.

   I want to kiss and nearly have forgotten the last time
         to bow down and cry
    is fundamentally fucking human darling.

:: 12.17.2021 ::


CASHMERE

Breaking chain and ball
leaving bread and water
i leave to go

Into expansive sky
tearing thought into wine
soothing Jesus’ Soul

i pulled nail and tooth
to feed my dying baby
who personifies this poem

so down again goes that
full bosomed moon
who stole our day

so now we move through
deep blue cashmere
of all our Nights.

:: 12.17.2021 ::


TWICE UPON SUNNY DAYS

PLEASE GIVE me my pardon
written by God’s own Holy Hand
don’t say no |i’ll leave right now
nothing wrong mental health
if you give me fantasy now
[and]
ALL upon shark clouds
beneath butterfly waves
goes destiny into oblivion
twice upon sunny days
as the sun burns the ground
empires steal stars from
lover’s steely eyes

Into the night goes my thoughts
a broken crib of ancient jewels
peeling paperwall of forgottens
it pains to learn____stepping stone
of beauty called Life.

:: 12.17.2021 ::