Sunday, December 17, 2006

fireball

school came and went
you can see the next neighbor hood over through the naked trees
to the empty streets
leaf tornados
flaky skin and chapstick
wake up
get out and go
dont be caught by your shadow
the salad days are right now
bring it all back home
or be left alone
where is that loud choo choo going to go anyway
other than the told
the old and predictable
waiting to get jumped and rode on into it
with camo and the barking dogs giving away away position
just trying to get home
wherever that may be
but the dog wont bite
the kids wont play
cant even make work remotely fun today
and some retard outside just peeled his whole tire down to the wheel

rib scratcher

you ought to see the getup i wear
louder than brass and stinking of yesterday
running the light daily
even when not late
this morning,
so late I even took time to smoke on the veranda
breathing in and out the night before
its sleep and mad dreams
speaking silently to myself

rabalabadingdong

Smooth surface,
mop and glow feeling
the floor in my shower
the dance in my feet

I seem unable to make sense of what I think
or at least put it down on paper
view my taste
the funk of last night
the xray of the world
cannot penetrate your mind silly fool