unanswerable
schismantic-ism errors
heterodoxy

he grew and is still
growing and is rebirthing
the bond between us

that at one time..gone
down a bottle of selfish
hate and lonely pain

and he wants to help
this cycled situation
I am married to

he is my hero..I
absolutely love, adore
and forgive..forget

mushies aren't so bad
growing father's or past one's
loved..wished he was here

four legs bend and hold
arms and waists and hair smells good
looks so right to me

the vortex inside
spins a little faster now
instead of subside

in defense of the 'Press...

always someone in
a place of bull-looney and
the words aimless thrown

like crap throwing chimps
eep. squeep. know not what they do...
and so net madness

isolated voices
speaking to say ill of such
others, and so it

it passes, and the
systems move on and the signs
are still held up high

will work for food, wash
windows, practicing for the
homes of dementia...

a confuzzled thing
that is, sammiches and beer
philly steak out cheese...

lost in deepest kiss
tongues and breath intermingled
she tastes like ocean

dancing with myself
whoa oh uh oh.sweat sweat sweat
if I had the chance

cheese crackers and grapes
make for a sorry breakfast
but will have to do

scattering wild
faces turn up and backs shown
in a child's room

no occupancy
golden calf cafe is still
the door painted shut

sleepy over~feel
manipulation boredo
craptacular deal

regular standard
monkey dork squeezing mango
rotates right to flush

some rampant schism
retrograde chauvinism
pure moronism

imagery in verse
and some metaphor perverse
all poetry lame

simple songs will do
nothing more nothing less here
opening my mind

emotions hijack
on a deeper level proud
the animal soul

when all is said and
done all is vanity and
all is said and done

well you went the 2
but the rabbit died no three
never let her go

so what don't you know
well then go to bed and leave
cry, lie, alibi

code# ccd ... 24

rip and dear like steak
with a bib for the hunt/fish
like vains of jenna

the trees sway gently
and a cat thinks dangerous
while the clouds take shape

be proud you called it
bleeding her out for the show
it is just your heart

ride in on a horse
I called him lightening last night
just thought you should know

polish his shoes once
you'll be his slave forever
don't do it girlfriend

aye the captain said
I'll go down with me ship..arggghh
into the deep blue

like no other sun
going down by way of love
fire burns out slow

it's allright okay
take what's real and leave the pain
as long as you can

owing nothing to
the well of biting dust days
buckets come up clean

haiku

39199
When read in isolation
It does not make sense
*
Specifically
It was for an idiot
Who was there, then gone
*
He may come back soon
But he will go just as quick
Waste of time really

reminder's of fun
some things to be put aside
priorities first

quite innovative
spaghettimonsterriding
back to jimmie's days

carlos reygadas
i want to see your movie
mexican love scene

portugese oxbow
deep red neurotoxic fluid
move like a blue fish

le hip hop francais
dear heinz reich of fm4
not always peaceful

I have found the way
Flying Spaghetti Monster
Delicious heaven

mountains and molehills
very different in nature
the are not the same

Little pools of piss
Collects in stagnant puddles
It stinks a little
*
All lower life forms
Piss where they sleep, they like it
They feel like its home
*
You just pinch your nose
For any bad smell, that

methods of still life
desire sweet fetching blows
make paintings wild

blue fish Is living
in the hoof print of an ox
seeing nothing more

Constantly changing
The world and my place in it
Where will I be next?

to focus on the
right things, to feel the new life
to leave old dead skiens...

somehow in the end
when it comes to pasta it
makes life worth living

empty empathy
sympathy apathy, void
I feel like hash browns

paris exposion
reign's inevitable fall
female decadence

I wish I looked like
that Vicky's Secret hottie
don't say... you wish too

finding out true first
the reals when real is really
rather than after

why does a wet dog
linger of this 80's scent
of getting a perm??

my favorite season
would be autumn...colors
please this cat like red crab

there are many strange
changes but leaves turn red
snow falls, spring comes back

evil depression
let us think positively
live long and prosper