walk … pretend upon egg shells
life
and all the pain
lives within
a celluloid strip of moving pictures
across the space of a point in time
it’s the tremolo
score of life
like shoes that fit within your soul
it’s all of you
so you ride the back Of a bumble bee
it tickles your thighs but the buzzing soothes
the soul within you and painted lips
collect gossamer threads you hold your breath
dreaming of a love that died within you
it’s all the same life-life, merry-go-round
:: 02-15-2015 ::
spit-kiss, my cheek rose
wish-miss my forever
my dying-sleep saliva
loving chloroform mask
rolling longingly hugging
the dead husk of what-was
my skin more wrinkles
than the sheets of white
the waves are calling
Neptune for my safety
the alien at the sea
adrift in humanity!
:: 10-04-2014 ::
The solution:
create a manufacturing robot.
Have that one robot create
25 generations of robots.
The 26th will be free of all
touches of humanity then magic
happens.
:: 01.22.2023 ::
DO NOT VACCINATED AGAINST THE EARTH
it is the brightest of nights; the exceptional expectation
which fate has granted the every-NOTHING. paradoxically enough
if one believes in Life; kissing phenomena believing
science when flasks and atom smashers dance together
and flesh/blood kill each other
the more paradoxical enough today my lips bled when
i spoke just a word,
“oh!”
and a new element born!
Do not vaccinate against the Earth.
:: 07-08-2015 ::
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s t
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n g
i n
v a d i n g
hearts and
M i n d s
f o r taking
and what spirit
says about society?
the world is a word
called: MANKIND.
is love and everything.
:: 0.17.2023 ::
Your brilliance made me puke
but you’re a pretty girl
the nerdy type with glasses
Jets of sputsum! You hopped on
my lap making the wall’s raincoats
rise revealing strange stars, moons,
and planets _ i put on my glasses
(your knees knocking together my ugly
little cute girl) /One day you
opted me The Poet and hopped upon my
lap and forgetting | in the moment i
wrote a poem and did a painting ~~
of stolen hearts, money, planes,
and rusty moments within thorns and
clover and forever memories when the
heart is stone in love.
:: 01.14.2023 ::
Bengal Tiger why try 2 Eat me?
i loved your kind unselfishly
Animal mind watched me and rape
was too kind ~~ you are like people
who just want to eat me! You don’t
know what it means to eat a human!
Tiger Mother stopped. Her cubs moaned
for food. Nature so beautiful. Colors
like Whores draw in the late bloomed hearts
and now there’s a hole. Symbolism is an
embolism deep within the Mind. How can
i remove all the false Love \ in candles.
I fisted the female tiger ; she felt good
and didn’t eat me but nipped hard! So now,
i am to blame for all i dream but i don’t
care cause i’m so funny i love it all |||
today i saw i was a mental storm ~ and dropped
all the mysteriously glowing sheets of Life…
all Inside my Head is a Heavy Pain of Everyday
that I care so i burn candles and God is a
beautiful bright Veil through which her
love Shines.
:: 01.13.2022 ::
watching above eyes can see
what is not a pretend
out of the light cone
we see history and now here
we are now | lottery to win
Life | today i crossed my legs
upon ancient rocks and saw a group
down the way ~~ hey, oh! the black-
eyes and bulbous heads! I’m here.
Walking stupid to entertain the timeline
of poisoned Rivers
(take a piss or take a kiss)
while figuring it all out i found it
so hard to leave my Mind (oh yeah, oh well,
hello, well, oh i love you!) in hard times
strangers smile when you’re stupid dresses
catch the abido in lies and cover.
:: 01/13/2023 ::
I was at the Circle (K) down the road (1.8 m).
And talked to an employee on the floor.
<banter, banter>. She said a young kid
had come into the store the other day and
said to her,
“I have a 5 year high school reunion.
I’m wondering how many are still alive.”
:: 01.13.2023 ::
(some of those people turned around but were
never interested in me. Love looked around
like an unscrewed head with a cat’s presence.
And where were those alien baby things looking
out for us, you say? Uh! Huh. Management taught
me to just play my guitar while making love
to my ego and once then a passerby signaled government
to take me through the glass oh yeah. Ooh
that piece i had forgotten was so long ago me |i pace
and walk planck’s measurement eternally while i met
Him and shook His hand for centuries and gazed while
gazingly staring i knew we both died alone such a
long time ago and now i remember when i once lost
control: when i died forgiving the world & bled
face-to-face with the Man who Saved the World.)
:: 01.2.2023 ::
by invading i kept my mouth shut
forgiving the world/if with your electric eyes
you’d tuck away your radar and allow your space-mind
to rest tonight\Church Was Once a Holy Place |so now
i’ve jumped down into your raygun eyes and now i’m
freaked out inside a mars-day nightmare i love_ how strange
God might chance me but i won’t waste my time.
:: 01.12.2023 ::
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