Tuesday, August 11, 2009

satellites

enjoyed a balance of summer
beer times' with six thousand
and a lonely stale lemon and
vodka drink that was way past
its prime
isang a song for moderation
and hard work that never seems
to churn my day
like i've always
wanted it to go, babe
without a serious plan i
play like a slow tool
in a small
town with just one
horse

Friday, July 24, 2009

african american jim

the ghouls came in
while i was coming
it felt nice
to stay inside
after your all done

i coughed at your shores
in the shallows
said goodnight to the werewolves
see where's i be
see the seas

the bluejay and cardinal float
across a wet river i'm passing
that could be we
in a divide or in the tide
lettuce see

Sunday, July 12, 2009

dream machine

a chance of purpose
for something of somewhere
or someplace who cares

about the things
that you are thinking
the peculiarality
is a young mans
game forever

through the window
downward
from the hill
i nursed the magic

wet

i punched the keys
with all of my necessary
digits
everything came out
just like planned
except for everything
that was right
the moment was merging
and everything changed
even the _ain

sinbad

the men all
be acting
like
zombies
at the
mall.

some girls right now

drawing with my fingers gently
on my mothers back
even though she's been gone
twenty five years

it'll never feel the same
especially, with this lovely girl
in my arms

Thursday, June 4, 2009

i kid, i kid

i hurt so new
its a manhattan makers mark
a slice as big as my head\
its a pitty to feel so alone

the acceptable verticle
position deep down
left like a ghost
still breathing
underground>>>>

yearn for the thread of creation
lets sausage link a beautiful
feeling together;;;;;before
i go on vacation baby$$$$$$

Friday, May 22, 2009

blew the trumpet

i won and ate pizza for
8 days in a row
you wouldn't recognize anything
or your best friend
i feel for you

dead too
mother and looking young
i'm not yet a father figure
but still the man
of the house

Wednesday, May 20, 2009

summer camp/////

a new border in a small=town
the mission of love with solid food
goodbye im lonesome
somewheres im not going

Sunday, May 3, 2009

three new band names

congo butts
wild puppies
submarine heroes