thunderstorm on me
electricity in the air
my fingers tingle

Flaming lips concert
Cut short by stupid planning
Fun interrupted

A life given up
What cost, How much will you pay?
You don

Staring out at clouds
My spirit soars high above
Free for a short while

Saw a broken branch
Looked so sad it made me cry
I am treemendus

It is perverted
Do not ride a bicycle
Without a saddle

Curiosity
If at first you don

the folly of youth
the problems of growing old
without enough drugs

So it's time for bed
sleep dreams of the innocent
who have tried their best

Seems I'm getting old
A moderate liberal
once I was gung-ho

My brain is frazzled,
Relax - only the edges;
where the pain is felt

No money, no job
But we had a bag of weed;
what more did we need?

I married that girl.
training as a Counsellor;
Remember our bong?

Fuck! Man! Nemanja
Never got to say goodbye
- weighs heavy on me

Most people just float,
driftwood on life's skin - Thoreau
said 'Live Deep!!!' - too true

Where are you now, pal?
That heavy scene made me split;
The price was so high

Piqued their attention
his unlikely genius;
made royal fools of them

power, importance
strength superiority
are you happy now????

Squandered syllables
Who in hell gives a right shite
No poems... mere rants

A recrudescent
Precious gem... iridescent
Lickith mine crescent

your opinion counts
it's on the other hand
yeah other fingers

fell off the wagon
fight the soda addiction;
fight fight fight . my might

Captain Oh your orders
clarify and classify
99 red go

the Needs of the Many
outweigh the Needs
of the Few

overclocking blues
more corrupt than government
my windows have closed

harmonica sing
heard from Morrison attic
my fav little spot

fantastic dinner
great friends wine love and laughter
girls night out a must

fill my cup Oh lord
a different nectar soul dance
drunk wench in a bar

What not to bring with?
An umbrella not allowed
Even in the rain

forty years ago
the five year mission began
live long and prosper

-- Sept. 8, 1966, "Star Trek" premiered on NBC-TV.

don't belive in love
there is no such thing.. bad word
don't believe in him.. hate

I accept this not
My heart beats stronger then not
the knot is untied

wasn't meant to be
walk my garden, plant new seeds
new life begins now

the sheild is lifted
the water rose and crested
time wavers from form

over-rated junk
heroin is a big yawn
after a vomit

okay remember
if at first you don't succeed
don't try skydiving

With the noose loosened
And dosage now vomitage
On my merry way

Do the Inuit
Intuit more? Seminole...
tad more seminal?

Five Kitchen Tools That Sound Naughty

chocolate fountain,
melon baller, meat baster,
boning knife, cork screw

Gossip to new depths
You say Steve Irwin is dead
That

though it sounds like it
there's no key in anarchy
unfortunately

to pacify peace
render service, satisfy
what pay is deserved

Governments corrupt
Crush people in the process
Anarchy the key

distress call not heard
now folding pocket sixes
all in all in damn

in one direction
belts & horses, doldrums too
trade wind will go on

stop zionism!
bring the war to the home front;
draft your rich children

A tribute to ash
Your's a better epitaph
Including by line

an unhappy tail
sometimes sunblock's not enough
vale steve irwin

Crushed paper towel
An origami profile
Regret preceding

Crocodile Hunter
Pressed his folly submarine
Few shall mourn the sting

A mere conduit
Of some deceased idiot
Medium: get it?

Frivolous prescience
Unconscionable silence
Cannot save Hortence

morbid sacrifice
taped then ass raped sev'ral mice
gamboled with crab lice

Most long since collapsed
Spike my vascular penis
Shaft to ecstasis