Category Archives: Poetry

Freakity Freakish Freakout

critters die human critters die i’m going to die planets die stars die but when the shooting starts at the diamond exchange panicky panic ensues and I just start blasting it’s not this way for everybody some people mow their … Continue reading

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our secret chamber

and then the door opened. velta didn’t wait; she just slid through i couldn’t get my legs up over the edge so easy she was already far down when i did nothing i could do arms up and in front … Continue reading

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the early days

here in the early days you could get chopped shut down and stuffed away rockwalled into eons in the early days sticks could swing and bounce your brain right out of your body for food or sex or just plain … Continue reading

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The Tip Of The Toe Of This Particular

it’s possible that a star could touch the surface of the earth with a mother’s loving hand without a mark or blossom wilted because I say so Somewhere a blue tricorn gallops over long hills a creature on his back … Continue reading

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sign. on my back.

she said ‘you’ve a sign on your back — did you know says “kick — me”‘ i didn’t know but i know now the dances are all fine the dancers finer but in the end i stay up late past … Continue reading

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thessalian nectarine

silence and time white dust to blue water deep down we know nothing hot that sun the one the only one cool the cave sweet the water to float early running mid roaring late release spring away from the shelter … Continue reading

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stelar

stelar goeth to the spinning and dance like a freak tail out and mowin’ ‘em down shared reality take the hot road to the veral green grass white water silk tents under stars and wine oh the wine! the grape … Continue reading

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two over

universe smiles and waves i leap up in the sunshine over the beds clean blue sky and fresh air over the trench i go the dugouts are deep and cool with fragrant mother happy horses trot along snort at me … Continue reading

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for hunter s.

wrecking ball with wings way too much open sky bound to hit the ground in a hard way he had a gift for soaring high maybe with enough adrenaline he could forget that he was mortal like the rest of … Continue reading

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the old oak tree

there is a fire within that burns always but is mostly kept in shadows i feel that fire now as i write it provides the energy for my writing without it i would have nothing to say nor would i … Continue reading

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burnies

in the deep black freeze little hot dots hot burning souls human is a radiator soul nothing out here but burnies wicking up and spinning photons into fire coming together right now hot toes dance the nuclear floor too bright … Continue reading

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away

tears on the cheek tickle as they run down the face rivulets running leaving their trace on the hand on the land all the way to the sea what of tears come free fall for no reason at all? brought … Continue reading

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stalker

he’s there again. those piercing eyes the crooked smile what does he want from me? i get in my car he’s still with me furious evasion i can’t shake him relentless pursuit in my office familiar presence he’s been here … Continue reading

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the morning news

read the morning’s violet skies in it there are no lies The cool cats have turned cold and hard But they find the missing bricks and into the chimney creep where shelter allows wild untamed sleep the squirrels steal kindling … Continue reading

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beautiful life

Beautiful life, we’ve found our home, never again will we worry or want or need A respite is now, but disquiet lingers, questions arising disturbing the tremulous peace First we were favored, now it grows colder, we do what we … Continue reading

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overactive bees for sale a quisling of sense for the monkeys in the tree who howl and they howl and they throw their scat and they bare all their teeth to the birds in the back and jumping! and leaping! … Continue reading

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we ded not die just flew high on a guitar made right pentastar modern hearts summer cotton candy every breeze an island each touch tells when the car sways in the tunnel other lives waiting quiet until we see them … Continue reading

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Keys

went looking for lost keys, tried to soak in a little magic from the four sets of the sluggie kind to pay tribute to the craft, a proper had a chat with the music man and learned it can be … Continue reading

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Aw Her It Ix.

Aand show s me th punisher and i cry max shows me the Friend its so fgood sky the sky and i know why cat the cat it’ true i lovbe uou slug give s me live and all is … Continue reading

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Four.

magenta barrel over beer falls would a way to come and go with it sap the trip to pay the day for it i’m a tree dwell surfle intuition bang sorts of thing trill a lute for comedy a fish … Continue reading

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