Tuesday, December 26, 2006

CHewbacca's Ghost

Live this world into the ground
all I can say
only advice I can give
hey as long as it's good advice
so yea live the F$%K out of this world
use it into the ground
and as far as your body is concerned
yea break your self
loose a couple of fingers
maybe a tooth
drink beer and smoke and climb dangerous mountains
throw a rock at the majarajah
and kiss the farmers daughter
live life

Thursday, December 21, 2006

cut the ticket

cut the line cut the sky
open a line for the do wop a do time see the sinister
minister of thy divine
churchill downs and so do the beer
for us that feel
foolish

Wednesday, December 20, 2006

eat eat eat

stop over the soup
bend down low and get a whif
your eyes fire fire
everybody want's to go
where we going to go
throw em in the pit
throw em in the pit
down with disease
down with anarchy
down with flacidity
eat the peach
eat the peach
sloppy juices
fall off of my shirt
eat it
cheese it

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

Thursday, December 14, 2006

Alone in December

0430
longing for a sane day
Long Live the Day
save the people
I Serve to remember the glory
save my darling
I wear knitted mittens to remember my Mother
i love you sweetie
I eat wheat off the stalk to remember my Grandpa
i love you so much my body is dead
I cry because I miss you