(2012)
got the sex drive of 15 young bulls, but the women are all scared.
does a king come ready– made, or doesn’t he emerge from a prince once a frog, and aren’t you
nobody goes mad on purpose, also never is it not shared,
the very idea that i could be
let’s put all the stupid things in a pile and call them “love” or “worry” or
simply knowing you’re in a maze doesn’t get you out, but the fact is the foundation
like bell bottoms or disco but we need it to think i’m dead
we were all talking, things taking shape as they do, when someone said, be desireless, like that is at all a thing people
cool this angst some with beer, amazing how it works, three in and suddenly ashamed that i could hate
when (finally) we meet I’m thinking spring wildflowers will bloom on high
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
STEP BACK! There’s an infection you’ll get if you come any closer. It will open your eyes through the crust
so, i’m in this spiritual war. maybe you aren’t, but i am. many great losses
the center holds itself still that rockets believably may be seen exploding in all directions from somewhere vaguely
i keep smiling forgetting to remember to stop myself.