(2014)
just start over not so much like anything was particularly
yes, there is a gap between us always has been now it is
if i stub my fucking toe it’s their fault so say i, and who could argue? you almost
a breeze. already know what’s what. shut up. kiss her. shut up...
liking to say things, all kinds of things, mostly about the way things seem
yes, darling you should come & take care of me, someone has to, & you
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
root it out the tiny bit left that says someone’s in charge not you. don’t let it live
yes, i’m saying sunshine & rainbows will flow from your heart & other lovely places like living liquid
the center holds itself still that rockets believably may be seen exploding in all directions from somewhere vaguely
a few hundred million dying days later he emerges into crazy
does a king come ready– made, or doesn’t he emerge from a prince once a frog, and aren’t you
people, mostly all barely beyond apes, cannot be trusted. they are incapable of caring
being drawn back unlike a bowstring but down and in as water finds the lowest
webwomb’s not the maker of me. came into it as falling is done. down, only always