Monday, December 11, 2006

turtle butt

hold on babe cause we go here around and bound for mishap again over asunder over grover under driven livid just wait to the throws of why everyone glow even if morose in sun or snow glob of light maybe without sight even reason or delight to know its ends just love and sin smile just winning given or proud aloud its beginning

drink it out

everyone has their pouring troubles
just mix them with some amber bubbles
let that baby face be stubbles
mabye go and break some shit
i know where there are some old computers
the bin full of glass bottles
or we could find out where that guy you hate lives
i'll go

dec.06

no bad dreams this morning
not hungry
not even thirsty
no pending trail
or fear of the police
no absorbent fine
no bitter coffee
no dead battery
no belly ache
just a heel bruise
red corduroy hat
unfinished mix tape
and a dirty thumb

Sunday, December 10, 2006

Old Yeller

Laughter falls above a loud ringing
the dance of fools,
I can trick you with my straight face,
do you hear my cadence
do you hear the click clack

I would die to be with you,
My heart burns to see and feel you
I walk prostrate
to get the job done and see you!

Dance with me fool of life
I burn out my insides
my eyes
my head
everything feels like it is bleeding
sanity

Tuesday, December 05, 2006

Don't you like my milk freshness
straight from the sea
don't you kill for the senior
citizen of your desire

I keep a close eye on this prize of mine
I wash my hands all of the time
you order pizza and I ask what kind
because you live
I live

Don't you like my sweet tooth
don't you want to get a load of crap
wheel me out midget!
I am a xircus freak for your potato show
leftwing fanatical lunatic motherfucker
eat sh
eat it
die

Thursday, November 30, 2006

RTE

WHoa rush
the cold wind burns my face
the eyes of a tired man loom before me
it's me

Tuesday, November 28, 2006

Family Name

To carry on your family name is to be one in one and all the same
the love the life the living it's true
to love your family there you will be true
it's patience it's honor
it's a history of time
christmas, easter, summer
walkling on the beach
riding on the tractor
feeding kittens
and threshing wheat
all of these memories cloud my mind
now I have nothing to hide,
you were strong you were able,
you taught me,
to shoot, to plant, to swear, to work, to grow
if you never were I would not be,
I love you and I miss you Grandfather,
but youll always be Grandpa to me!