BROKEN tongue no lies
i’m so ugly i am shy
the clouds flew away
in my head i laughed
but my skin cries
i’m so scared
lit the candles today
now i’m dead
it’s okay i’m fresh
not six feet deep yet
Yeah! I’m a liver
alcohol elixir
and now i sing my mind
yeah yeah yeah
oh yeah yeah yeah
and how i loved life
and found god found lard
found you around the yard
yeah oh yeah! i’m so sorry
and so lonely i took my
wallet and gave pisces
a dollar for the man down
the road //so lonely it’s
a shame so i blame me for
all i hurt — my will says
the same so we’re equal
oh yeah! pah! Dhaka
my spirit hurts

:: 09-16-2015 ::

TEARS
eli
xir
lush ishly
like eye
deli
ciously!
MyEye enTOMED IF
MY OP TIC HEART
BEATS of Coming love
and waiting is
spent in I SO
-lation
but rewarded
by golden soul

so pain is a seed
and spirit the tree
i bury my roots
D
E
E
P
L
Y
!

:: rev ::

LIFE with it’s large smiles
should touch the flower bloomed
within your heart and the dark clouds
bring the rain of tasty-bitter food
by tears that fall forever as a memory
within your long Life

it makes you grow…

it will become you;

as time tastes
like tender buttercup flowers
when your other-beloved hand goes
to tend the fields of youth
that Golden cross the way field

then the Great mystery that falls
the brilliant minds of all time
should reveal the expansive love
shared by you and your own one
that heart in the field tending you

i never knew such a love as this
but dreamed the song of a bird
i saw upon a branch one day
and she stared inside my soul
and sang the truth so i know!

:: REV ::

one leg in the womb
the other in the world
it says ‘walk with you’
if you are born like me
then born with you
let’s go away
everywhere mayhem and
free love //nuclear
bomb womb of love
haha Khrushchev
pound flesh that night
and Kennedy too
Marilyn we love you
haha and Elton only
dreams — confused
and impossible porpoise
minds built a water bridge
to our minds if we only
listened
whales too but human
limbic system refuse you
: motivation emotion
learning and forever
— the forgotten memory
My subcortical structure
meet the cerebral cortex
and wipe all this semen
from New York to California
haha – just go away

:: 09-15-2015 ::

THERE was that sun burning
brightly in it’s haughtiness!
said I, “my heart! it soars
a bit higher” smiled the sun
within a fiery grin-furnace,
“naughtiness!”
And we too shared the blue skies
and then too some fragile
as thin as fields of wheat
burned within our laughter.

:: 09-15-2015 ::

i AM the small who
loving ALL
a large living
quietly THERE
where GOD permits
poets go to write
to be identified
with all is life
And life is spread
out upon my heart
as golden fields
a heart and soul (me)
tramples in delight
of love for words
and HIS voice
it may be too late for
men but yet early for
God i’ve once read before
and true true Emily!

:: 09-15-2015 ::

IF I should wait
for window panes
too clear for life
I should wait for soul’s eyes
to see
widow’s pain whose eyes
look back upon kinder times

To see a dying eye is two
a broken heart more than few
if I wait for window panes
then pray I allow the rain
to clear the stains
of all I feel
and life too

:: 09-15-2015 ::

BEAUTY is the god permitting
ingenious angels whom (i kissed
within a feverish dream)
that each can make its own
life. And how many times my
heart dragged a sour mouth
–sweet heart. The ache
of love glazed once over,
which is normally death
but not our own.
The promise is life
hung overhead by strength
of undeniable love.
My lover! My only one!

:: 09-13-2015 ::