I HAD a poetry club
but they all got fired.
The strip club said
I was taking away
all their business.

:: 08-21-2014 ::

Microscopicsilicovolcanoconiosis
I ate you in all my youth…
buried my face deep inside
     The depths of your soul
inside mother earth’s
vaginal soul!
     I smoked two packs a day
but lived and worked
deep inside between
her thighs — mother
     Silicone of death
and I hear…
a murmur of love
she loves me
     And I love you!
could you let me
If I said I cared for you!
microscopicsilicovolcanoconiosis
     Words, so lovely trip us
long love and life
I keep talking to you
and I want to know…!
     I dug inside your soul
and fed you my heart!
So I want to know
what’s the name of the game
     So small and large
I ate you and died
but dear lover…
tell me you love me
     I dug inside
you ate me
I loved you
and now
     We’re one

:: 08-21-2014 ::

I ride the path by mouth
and nothing more
The pen is dried  and tears
have taken a road by south.

Who should feed my vagrant words
they starve at day and flee by night!
And detours, forked by white Spaces

And pregnant pauses give birth
to tiny doubts upon my ink!
I watch the children drown there.

A fountain in the square of town
is where I dip my quill,
and the Crier shouts,

“Oyez, Oyez, Oyez!”  

Remember all the good souls!

:: 08-23-2014 ::

LAST MEAL

THOSE with smaller mouths
have many words
a greater heart in throat
Thunderbird!

My voice — I lost!
the Angels speak through
my soul…
and my ears — deaf!

God tastes my life!
and makes the meal
of my last dinner…
a gourmet meal of love!

:: 08-16-2014 ::

I followed a
       f
        a
         l
        l
       i
        n
          g
feather
       to the ground
along the twist
    -ing-twirl
    -ing
>dizzy<
       | path |

I found a penny
which held no thoughts
together the feather
and copper bone
fell upon an anvil
cloud of striking stone

:: 08-05-2014 ::