TOOK every chance now
no redeeming coupon
in pocket i am no lying
tongue just got this one
word (way to go bro
and thanks a lot)
“cool”
so you know
gonna spread a lot of love
no no no — it’s cool
taking flight upon this dream
she has her name written beneath
iridescent wings
this Lady Love called
“Candy stick” and frankly,
i saw frankie spank the scene
took one slap to make the world
twirl swizzle stick made her glow
way on down in Texas where
the devil has (a) summer house
San Antonio Texas
where the roads melt summer
rivers between all Mother Nature’s
ample breasts//motor boat
rotor rooter rooster killing throat
armadillo sweating on hwy 1863
the beautiful cyclist peddling
peddle-sweet on a crack of life
oh let it rain let it rain
then in blasphemy disengaged
perspicuous veracity so i can speak
to my girl in all our ‘got that fire’
zero, light zone all alone all alone
so i’m having trouble to sleep
still i try
now i sleep with seaweed
and long clawed lobsters
tickling me oh no here we go!

:: 08-22-2015 ::

i walk my life by your pleasures
and cut my dreams in half
the unspoken pain
i smile then the sun comes
i fold my wings inside of lies
where i sit with my screams
it was for all of me and you
i dreamed. all for the blue jay
with broken wings.

:: 08-22-2015 ::

we are so weak
some selfish
some of love
oh so we come
i see my life
a little bowl
feed me feed me
a soup of life
oh say oh say
oh say hello
hello? IF a
lifetime means
we’re all entertainers
who is the audience
simulacrum faces
all without expression
white faces some black
by knowing we go along
along a long a long a
wide beach with thin
sands so expressive
i was so little
once so small in life
until the end hello
i mean, what is time
a ‘here we are now’
a moment of temptation
and the fish in throat
says “i’m so dry now”
hell oh hello hell no
we’re so caught by silver
hook, a lifetime of
fishing for meaning
i’m so little so weak
some selfish some love
oh so we come

:: 08-22-2015 ::

if (little ‘i’) ever touch
any heart by my prose
if just one: i am the thankful
shadow : being shy and no one
if by my little ‘voice’ i speak
whose words touch a sad soul
let me encourage you
:you are the beautiful One
which i am severely
appreciative to have ever
known

:: 08-21-2015 ::

i <no! not me> sang tangerine
tune-summer ending bursting
green fields of your heart
we laughed running through
ivory key-feet swiftly: chasing
life down into her brook of water
toe-tipped dipped prose :: you
are me and i am Y((ou))
writing poetry inked by leaves
we took the tree to task
and she gave her leaf of
color for the book we write
the words of our love

no: oh, tell it to
the world — they may never
care! P O E T R Y
:: 08-21-2015 ::

Be quiet my heart
be twice
quiet my soul!
that which prey
searches love
by quiet streets
of life we walk!
Be by gentle life
so quiet
all life and love
comes to gentle
spirits full of sun
so be quiet,
love!
by brilliance
most never know!

:: 08-21-2015 ::

WE breathed
yes? Did not you say
“the shore is long but
narrow like life”
my dearest soul
you make me believe
Art is more than Life
and so you took my heart
into those wondrous
moments of our secret
life. i am not that bold
nor so cold to say we
made the universe colorful.
And my gentle soul it’s
been just moments ago
but now my need is stronger
:saying how much i love you
we breathed
yes! The shores are long
and life so short my lover!

:: 08-21-2015 ::

A word,
mostly awaited
and you wait,
the word
like a seed
seeing clouds
waiting a drop
the small life
to grow:
the mighty tear
of joy which awakens
stone,
a heart to be opened
below.

:: 08-21-2015 ::