FAIRIES of dreaming memories
those famous three free fingers
damaged my trust while
the carriage of death
stopped kindly for me:
a smell of bloody air
: ghost glazed eyes aglare
hooves turned to glue.
Shekels like cobblestones
(i gave it all away)
Judas wept last night
and gaped at me shoeless
unshaven and conquered
the monsters of all time__
declared.
:: 02.14.2022 ::
ONE THOUGHT inside your parent’s mind
then two upon the floor: as
TWO rabbits running forth — gods and demons we said:
“no moving space inside our time”
WE smoke caterpillar within chessboard
— moves and checkmated ovulation spots.
HOW the sand moves by passion breath
and Alice took Hookah and smoked threeHookah
by ten tall dreams of sand men —
she felt all — //then became universe and
the One who ATE CATEPILLERS ”]
and YOUR MIND IS MOVING ALONG…
Ooh ————–>
How Alice took her dreams and made
it hers — REMEMBER: what the doorman
said: feed your head! keep it small/
And IF you go –> chase words as a poet
go forth and fall…_ call Alice when
she is small.
and when the alphabet bets it all —
the words you dream and lovers: more
than anything at all — STAND TALL
STAND TALL POETS REMEMBER IT ALL
when the red Queen Screams: REMEMBER
TO FEED YOUR HEAD OH FEED YOUR HEAD!!!
:: 09.13.2021 ::
Oh, by the by — oh my
how i wept upon a sigh
gently flowing on my side/
knowing emptiness within
my mind\ Oh, by the by —
creating worlds within my
lonely mind — never touching
tender female skin: always
kissing empty spaces and
aching to die.
Oh, my.
When death comes. A deep
comfort.
:: 10.14.2020 ::
Oh, my.
When death comes. A deep
comfort.
:: 10.14.2020 ::
WHO IS so happy today are they all within my
Head? Iris and friends feathers within the band
of my funky hat yeah not so scared caused i
lit the candles to remove evil thoughts while eating
my girlfriend’s older sister! cause i remember sad thoughts
& yeah some to blame upon me but so excited to see your Art
(i’m so honry) yeah : colors exploding as goo across the paint
of my canvas oh yeah — punch
, kiss, love, like and hate everything i am
— i wish to kill you : miss you then again
miss the bullet you wanted
for me…oh yeah who is so happy
today? all within their lonely
head — so ugly so are you ;
miserable people so scared
i lit my candles when i found
God.
:L: 07j.11/02020 ::
IN cranial space
— knowing not evil
lurking there…
weakly I crawl
into razor-tears
So often
forgotten
so deathly near
is my fear
Today near death
— but grazed
nothing happened
but life
Tomorrow’s chance:
a touch of death
Cold-nights bring
black void-ignorance
death-kiss teach-us fear
tomorrow happens – for some
the end more near
::01/02/2014::
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