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hitch a ride
on the brown tortise
and we’ll go say sailing
look there is a honey river
and a mushroom cloud
lets hip
hop through the gutter
buttercupeye broke my face
but gave good chase.
cancel the doctor
drastic but proper.
buisness not his guess
got to the teeth twice
as fast yet sure to last
breath before crying wolf.i want a pink robot to call my own,
i want to take her to the movies and show her home
made grade above unless you guess but
that even makes less sense.i am happy and it is you that makes it happen.
you being here which is where i dare to dream
where i dare to skeme and give my words free
from charge in J i pledge peril beyond steril
stale mate guess i care to much but this world is
such a breath of fresh air, thank you i dare…Postcard from the Edge
Why love,
a plastic box ?
Send me some
Pulp fiction
with a Forty cent
stamp attached
A clamped
suntanned
dried
hand of the man
cramped with
words expressing
cyclical nonsense & enhanced
symbolic non-chalence
scribbled in peninsular
hard driven lingoZombie Worm
free from play
free to pay
silly weather
flies like a feather
coughing my lungs out
gasoline, spewed cigarettes
and weed
starry nights, chatty loud
nighthawks
woke up in a shroud
the floor
airs ugly crowds
creates bad circulation
want to forward my destination
jealousy cessation
tired of this abuse
fucking body
want toleave now
Freedom came
In liberty you drowned
wallowing in your own lack of morals
Sliding down a slide into a bathtub filled with lies
slowly falling down the drain into a neopolitan vaginaSplat into goo and slime, begining the digestion proccess that will last a century
each day 100 more skin cells devoured
when you came to it was too late
the neopolitan triangle covered you in her gooey salivak us
may soon play cuss
fuss push to the front
been there done rat
race rent chase
caught in thought
thin trim told truth
till proof put down
town twice as nice
needs wash worn
vice spice rack
rake how much more
eye take brake.Bear with me
Carrying a bottle of red
Hot Chili Peppers playin’ over my head
sat at home, drink in hand
feeling swell–alcoholics understand.
Under my window prowling at night
a big cat fight broke out at 4 a.m.
Vicky is red in the mouth, slapped by Mary
who is uncouth and unwilling to divulge
while all the men look on carrying a buldge
whoever was on duty that night at the bar
can’t even manage their ass
they should get fired
such as I, after 2hrs sleep and on my 2nd turn
showed a room to a couple–I thought was ready
to rent, until I sized up the bathroom
and saw what was not spent
wondering why the man’s face turned beet red
Assuming I should take the hint
was told nothing, only a polite goodbye–
such is life after a fourteen hour daybut I won’t let my music world go astray
my heroin addiction totally destroyed what could have been a wonderful relationship with an amazing woman. after i arrived in africa she sent me a collection of poems about me, us, and our time together. it is 18 separate poems, collectively titled "The Tombstone Poems". i cried when i read them. it is some pretty heavy shit. here’s a sample:
Be quiet. Be quiet. Tell no one.
Silent. Be still. Be Silent.
Leave only the sound of my breaking heart.
Speak to no one…
Who knows your pain? Your fear?
Your humiliation?Hush. Stay in your idiot’s sleep.
Hide beneath the trees.No one.
…but your dealer.
Hush. Quiet. Tell No one.
Lies exist in the absence of truth.
Narcotics are pain killers.
Pain killers for a numbness you cannot name.There is a disease inside your head,
turning your hand against you,
making you court your death like a lover.Hush. Be quiet. Be silent.
Soon, that is all you will be.
05/2003
filled with want
who’s left to haunt
hope holds while others
fold fear is clear to solve
eye steer straight toward
tattered gate.great another fate to live
down, town told me to leave
yet best bet to breed but why
so shy my oh lie like government
side out shout not hear just pout.
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