(2013)
STEP BACK! There’s an infection you’ll get if you come any closer. It will open your eyes through the crust
unspeakable dearth of nutrient the cause of the complaint, lack of the sweet titmilk of human connection,
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
you are guilty of failing to love and understand me, like a dog is guilty of failing to speak or use
why is nothing i can do now. where it went. what that echo means, if anything
if i stub my fucking toe it’s their fault so say i, and who could argue? you almost
of the things that make me become better only music is unlike surgery
no means no. no response means no. (everyone knows maybe means nothing
I will meet you in the open air, & pet your pony’s nose. You will be
stupid met crazy decided to have a baby or two... what else you gonna do?
this being we are, delights in all things, yes but is held breathless
root it out the tiny bit left that says someone’s in charge not you. don’t let it live
Fieldwizards and firetops. Wobblybirds on snowflowers. Chilled milk and chowder for the little prince. Mothercake for mumbled thanks.
the very idea that i could be
the conquering child turns 50, gets the gag out its mouth, says here i am. let’s play now