Friday, November 17, 2006

Sanity

Likend to old moss or gritty leaves
Soon my forest will come
I yearn for the forest
I long to be under mother natures arm
Smell her Smells
Walk her roads
and drink of her springs
It's sexual, it's alive it is the world
Arms outstretched

I bend over backwards and fall to the ground
mother nature catches me in her arms and surrounds me with pine boughs
I am happy here listening to her sounds
Home.

Wednesday, November 15, 2006

ROBOTMENTALWIREDHARDRIVEREDDER

Ordinary day, lined on Chestnut St.
Do you know the Fever that is alive in us all!!!
Spring will emerge in the world everywhere but here
Bulbs will burst forth letting their flowers perfume the land
Trees will weep
Birds will sing
Love is to be had.

Tuesday, November 14, 2006

Antipasto

I am dumbstruck by myself
Who is this person
Am I mentally insane at points and crystal clear the next
my fogged mentality must be brought on by long periods of solitude
puncuated by short weekends with Virginia.
The odor of death chokes me like a rag doll in a dogs mouth.
(as a farmer) God Send Rain upon my land!

Sunday, November 12, 2006

Whoa Energy Rush


SO I am recouping after 5-8 dark beers that I had last night, I kind of feel really old so noone make fun of me for being a lamo and only getting hurt after 5-8 dark beers.
whoa nelly
you had better walk that horse into the stable.
Yikes
my good friends
onion domes/penis
russian fun!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

BLUEEULB

Have a dainty day, open your cosmic natural life
forward yourself from here to a wonderful place
your happy place?
My happy place?

Orgasmic cyclical nature corresponds with tantric desire
my fetish for the complete package
the whole
I haven't ever been this frisky in my entire life?
Does that sound normal to you
contend with a skewed perspective of your sexuality?
Too much sexuality if you ask me, everywhere, every photo
everyday.
my life is complex beyond comprehension
May the Smokey Mountains engulf me.

Saturday, November 11, 2006

Yesterday

I think I have reached my limit
when the sky goes on forever
you see the top
somewhere deep inside of you
all you can do is hybernate for winter, for sanity
god send sanity
devilish torments abound
I am a victim to devices
black pepper addicted
pour salt in my eyes so I can see
cut me back into reality
with the knife of truth
rusty,bloody,evil,malicious,gluttony

Thursday, November 09, 2006

Norma Brown

I hope you like this romantic dish
I left out the part where I am tired as a blue footed boobie

My friends and readers get a load of this'
my dress clothes are ready for hot packed action
I have a parade to do!
I will be a critical part of this operation
Maybe i will fart at an opportune moment
maybe I will fall into the Colonel
no no no
I will do good
and be good
Where is Dustin Abell
call me! Taco