Category Archives: Poetry

in the life of velo one leaped quickly ledge to ledge in the terrabit perfection of our reality no time for talkin’ cupboards bare and the knock on the door fear of spiders fading worse the damned little life movements … Continue reading →

1) we swore on our lamp of gold as a solid step for the feet of man for simple things to become true words in a cold book to rise rivers crossed to bear our backs souls of the fallen … Continue reading →

why are we upright? i wonder if it is to make the connection between solid earth & liquid sky lightning rods are we but something has made us bent & twisted uptight instead of upright we carry no spark no … Continue reading →

out for a moment singing a song making up stories i escaped four of us rocking louder than lightning separate but equal that was its name wilder and wilder heads down and grinning somebody watching i start to sing holiday’s … Continue reading →

numbness dumbness puddnin’ pie kissed the pig and made it fly republicans in public pens who’s that fat man in the sty? trading places with the herd is it a bird or just a turd? put him in a tiny … Continue reading →

i’m gay i’m a nurse i’m a boring hippy fake writing homoerotic verse like Rod McKuen while thinking i’m Philip K. Dick from tex-ass. you’re named Kandy Kandy McKannon then he called you – scottish and semi-literate and – a … Continue reading →

you just couldnt do it could you, arnold? they wouldve thought you were weak just a girly man putting frowns on the faces of your republican friends you wanted to be the tough guy show old tookie whos boss after … Continue reading →

do the out and up let’s go sit on the ledge look down on the life who’s that thing right there that’s you andy and you don’t believe it because we don’t EVER see ourselves there i am and i … Continue reading →

in this world of so much doubt and the little man has lost his clout here we toil on the bleak landscape but there’s one thing we can do come on baby i’ve got tentacles that can make me longer … Continue reading →

Who can say how it began How consciousness seeped into man A spark in some ancient night Around the campfire’s flick’ring light One thing now could stand for another Manipulated in ways impossible Now aurochs charge across cave walls Coming … Continue reading →

john kennedy twisting down like crazy man flappy flippy hands all wippet-hippy freaky-fry swooper shippy and then. john kennedy and me were surfin be boppa vip vap heavy hat my head sweet swillin shop-o-centers you wildy, man! ticky-tack. john kennedy … Continue reading →

i don’t know if i have ever felt so bad what is it oh shame to the bucket? you scramble yon clover and i point man to the sword where did you get that fat lip oh pugnacious one and … Continue reading →

this is the story of the cat a kept kitten to be sure, at first life sweet as the love between them the heady, rich year of 1999 before it all fell apart a fight — and She moved out. … Continue reading →

yes I am dead or something i sink plunk down low for to worry long the censorship of my art sink a bink dink there are too many of us fighting for the same thing they with their meggido priesthood … Continue reading →

9AM: I approach a small crowd outside the front of the Secretary of State building. I stand and hold my giant sign, proclaiming ‘Massive Voter Fraud’, and ‘Voter Fraud is Treason’, and make eye contact with people passing. Mostly smiles … Continue reading →

1. are you walking into the light or running from your death or just crashing down stoned and holding your breath? 2. in the shallows was a creature floating in the gentle current a pufferfish perhaps or somebody’s parent maybe … Continue reading →

I. 5/23/1453 lost in the lofties when the turks drove in the sally port the wave of the hand and the fleet rides planks to the harbor neighborhoods out in the streets unknowing of the coming wave everyone is a … Continue reading →

you go dun now uh uh go on dun you liv sin city wipe won won witchowoo unoo we in the back come dun liv back there where man and woman lie dun lie with dogs you go dun and … Continue reading →

whatever you say i can’t hear you i’m in a cloud with all my friends torture is the lord’s blessing (big sweet smile) sy hersh says we raped little Iraqi boys to make their parents talk he’s lying, but even … Continue reading →

sweet creamy leather seats two thousand horsepower and a rocket room enough to live in the biggest fattest newest mars tires brake scoops and side spoilers and everything sixteen coats of radiation red video paint with seven clear coats titanium … Continue reading →