Cycling by fruit trees
I used to stop for a snack-
Now a nature break.

all of a sudden
slumber wrestles with feathers
a good sleep stirs here

Wind blushed skin Shivers
Foretaste of cold autumn winds
Sun streaked clouds drift by

when a star burns out
do you think it's heart goes on
YES!!! all those wishes ~*

they come and go, words
wander, thoughts process, and flash
like star birth, and stars death

wander of the ten
what did he think about then
the war was over

See your wrong again
To

human hue and cry
a protest of wine reason
feet smash with passion

by "ball" you mean "bawl"
coupled with cry, redundant
read your Strunk & White

my judgments fiction
yours genuine and feeble
piteous pity

your pedestal reeks
you are no grammarian
you're an abject ass

butterflies and frogs
make statements to chew upon
legs and wings with rice

By the way the Moon
It is a Simpsons yellow
And very pock marked

Your upset aren

it's an addiction
but at least it's a cheap one
how appropriate

connection rainbow
rejection's okay by means
in search of the truth

Oh, and by the way
The contraction of "you are"
Is spelled this way: "you're

Happy that poseurs
Who wince upon a prodding
Missed out on the jest

IQ 1-8-2
With a post-grad diploma
Testing bound'ries, ass

So now you tell me
Is that hate or prejudice?
Or just common sense

Drunks and drug Addict
Womanisers and Liars
Fraudsters and cheats

Grocers and pressmen
Peanut farmers and actors
Draft dodgers and cons

All over the world
Irish are thought stupid
They

Say you hate humans
You hate those you do not know
It

so long as hatred
doth remain universal
'tis not offensive

more L-O-Quacious
whilst perhaps less eloquent
drunk as a bishop

on the thin streets of
Montreal, apparitions
of past and next played

a shadow floats by
always good, sometimes better
the moon turns copper

wha he masturbates
screaming someone else's name
oh how refreshing

Arthur I love you
we can make believe always
there is no matter

In the phase written
colored knowledge salted pure
drama free from care

lightning cracked over
open heavens in true signs
I held onto Faith

nature's power sign
the inside of my soul shook
stirred all emotions

Glad to hear she

airport scanned again
ambience of terrorist
in a pacifist

Love? Like Russian Dolls
In mirrored boxes, your face
Everywhere smiling.

Love? Janus, two-faced,
Smiling forwards, sad glance back,
Another year done.

Love? Wide open space
Embracing life and living
One hand holding death.

prepared for the worst
she bounced back for an encore
she's one tough mother

A robin's red breast
within a thicket of brush
it's a lady bird

Another seven
Levels in Stranglethorn Vale
Goddamn gank central.

some egos just wish
that they created and killed
what's all about me

guess what..it's still here
it wont go away..i'm doomed
I guess..serenity

the word hate is small
much too tiny to describe
it all in it's all

Young boy and a girl
Holding hands touching
Gazing at each others eyes
*
Thoughts on each other
They are the first to feel love
No one felt such love
*
This warm inward glow
Enjoy this feeling of love
I smile; I

Ash

Continuation
Life is but a transition
Death is not final
*
We

send me an angel
amazing grace's sweetness is....
to rip out my heart

Flippancy aside,
I wish for mother of ash
A tranquil repose

toppling on forward
toward a vortex of horror
cocktails, no hors d'oeuvre

the one only way
I could still repect that man
he should take her home

now I remember
why I opted out of it
all those time share things

can you say buzzkill
like dropping your cheeseburger
on a pile of shit

Plaster cast of ass
Milk bags of alabaster
Erotic sculpture

ahh the neighborhood
where is the jolly trolley
i like your sneakersss