Tag Archives: #thoughts

A BETTER WAY

when i had a face
i’d hide it
sometimes in shoes
my feet told me where to go
sometimes in pockets, money says
buy this to make it feel good
there’s got to be a better way
to live life gotta be a painless
way to be in life
when i see modern culture
i see plastic minds
when i cry i see blood
upon the face of mankind
there’s gotta be a better way
hey! i’m pissing life
just because you’re weird
doesn’t make you special
just because you wear a
straight jacket doesn’t
make you insane in life
but a suit clearly does

:: 07-05-2015 ::


THE SPINE OF A STEEPLE

it is with deepest regretfully
broken wishes i say to you
the chambers of my heart are
unkempt and the parrot has left
her cage :
SQUAWK!
SWAK
WAH
ah,
and these long sheets of
setting fires from a
light bulb sun seem to
burn the steeple at town’s
edge: her spine partially
collapsed against the dreams
of a praying humanity
and now the flat roof of
my parched palate leaks
mumbling someThing whatThing
i can only feel
the comfort of a manipulative
meow | and why do dogs whimper
instead of crying tears?

:: 07-05-2015 ::


A THOUGHT UPON OF YOU

JUST when my heart begins
to rest upon a thought
of you;
a rustling wind dances
with trees upon this night
with me;
and the clouds separate
with beams of moon rain
with us;
our hearts take flight
with the evening flock
of flying wishes
to soar across the
best of hills

:: 07-05-2015 ::


MISIDENTIFIED

Jesus!
No! Not YOU, the one who
lives on 5th and MLK Street
but bares a cross across
his chest and two bullet
wounds upon his back.
Jesus!
Yes! You! When’s the BBQ?
I have three crucified chickens
and one pig burned at the stake
waiting for the hungry masses
who forget their prayers at
night.

Who’s bringing the beer?

“Jesus”

:: 07-03-2015 ::


WHITE SHEETS LIKE THOUGHTS

…then like thoughts
~~~ those bellowing white
sheets hung by clothespin
needs i thunk;

thought;
THINK!       And blue-sky,
trueWHY : because it first
receives sunlit hopes
to dry bellowing white
sheets hung by clothespin
thoughts   /    needs i know

:: 07-03-2015 ::


ASPHYXIATED BLUE LIP KISS

She’s my barracuda tooth
when I swim –drowning; locked
inside the ocean of my heart
And I am weak tired flipper-mouth
wishing to just taste the pearl
deep inside her clam shell soul
I asphyxiate, overwhelmed
by the prostate state of my engulfed life
I am love-plunged
obliterated heart
A blue-lipped kiss
liberates my soul
emancipated angel fish
stung my skin
to redeem
my drowning
soul

:: 07-02-2015 ::


SWEET NIGHT BITTER LIFE

A butterfly sang
wingingly above
the lake of tonight
singing “so love the
firefly” and dipped
a tip of wing into
the heart of you
And the stadium of
ripples applause
all love and life
— too /the dark
stormy clouds of
all your thoughts\
You don’t love me
:plainly seen within
the space of your
eyes; unlike these
stars tonight
And if I can I should
forget you and still
love how the butterfly
sang: “You love me
my dear, so plain
and I keep a taste
of nectar just for
your heart my love”

:: 07-02-2015 ::


ON THE MATTER OF TIME

ETERNITY shall not escape
regal time: one resides
within a stream ~~~~~
the other outside of
all rivers of life!
A boisterous thought that
many hold!

Eternally yours,

FATHER TIME

:: 07-01-2015 ::


HONEY COMB

FREE is a spirit unleashed
by all conventional thoughts!
Love kisses the air of all
expansive-nature unbounded
by prison walls:  the sun,
her buzzing bee of life!
Children of our own past
— we were and some are
the golden honey of stars!

and a universe inviting us
if we should ever grown up!

:: 06-23-2015 ::


A SUNNY MORNING

I ate the thoughts of belief
upon a sunny morning;  just
me and I, defined by hands
wringing doubt

I found the meaning of every
moment — dark;  a love letter
of life never written and a
soul of white heat

It kept my tears neat

So, I ate the thoughts of belief
upon a sunny morning!

Just me and doubt.
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