(2013)
if ever someone is my dearest ear who hears my truth as theirs
the center holds itself still that rockets believably may be seen exploding in all directions from somewhere vaguely
got the sex drive of 15 young bulls, but the women are all scared.
i keep smiling forgetting to remember to stop myself.
we were all talking, things taking shape as they do, when someone said, be desireless, like that is at all a thing people
now, I’m no Bukowski but my friends who don’t like poet… except his stuff, tell me they like mine, and I can drink like a drinking machine
we go walking around walking all over this town nothing ever getting us down cause we’re just a couple of clown…
of course it is not about you. you have to know this, like baby birds know worms come with mother’s return,
just listen the trees drink silly.. I work i work that day the not
yes, darling you should come & take care of me, someone has to, & you
let’s put all the stupid things in a pile and call them “love” or “worry” or
this being we are, delights in all things, yes but is held breathless
yeah, the contract the social one, so long ago supposedly agreed to, we were born instead into. what
does a king come ready– made, or doesn’t he emerge from a prince once a frog, and aren’t you
so, come on then, brilliant one, see, i’ve been waiting for you with eyes
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