so im bouncing down the avenue
need some raisin bran
can't shit for weeks
people believe this shit, shucks
i'm still the man you brought me to be
eating the crash, smoking the doob
south africa is my friend
with a bump on his head
mouthing words to get it all right
done okay
done okay
gone, shit
all these ladies live for the rap
i live so i don't do crap
and crap where i eat
and the shit is food
all inclusive what you expect
there must be gold
find it in my tooth
bling bling
such a silly thing
dessert for breakfast
no girlfriend today
i look through my glasses, see it rise
in my easy bake oven
chilly can't compromise
they take his deals
cut them up
the will to power is all he's got
Saturday, 26 December 2015
sweet tart
i got a bun in my hair
brother said beware
whatchu want from me
let it be
so i bust a cap
a sweet tart
makes the sugar feel me breath
go in my sweet tart
make my baby get all sweet tart
then i take her to bedroom
more sweet tarts
she takes off her panties
more sweet tarts
i get on the floor
we leave open the door
an asshole i be
my prick in her now
need more sweet tart
off her teat
yum yum
brother knock on the door
opens it up
get the fuck out
no more sweet tart
brother said beware
whatchu want from me
let it be
so i bust a cap
a sweet tart
makes the sugar feel me breath
go in my sweet tart
make my baby get all sweet tart
then i take her to bedroom
more sweet tarts
she takes off her panties
more sweet tarts
i get on the floor
we leave open the door
an asshole i be
my prick in her now
need more sweet tart
off her teat
yum yum
brother knock on the door
opens it up
get the fuck out
no more sweet tart
Aphrodite
Aphrodite, can you hear my call
Aphrodite, don't let me fall
Aphrodite, do you hear the call
baby, baby please don't let me fall
Mona Lisa, baby girl
don't make me, i'm gone away
leave it to me to find the way
I love you so, the lightningbolts, Naruda say so, (say so, say so so)
Mona Lisa, I love you
in the trenches, a young Jew
I look at your picture as the mortars hit the sand
I look in your eye, you made me a man
Aphrodite, can you hear my call
Aphrodite, don't let me fall
Aphrodite, do you hear the call
baby baby please don't let me fall
Queen Elizabeth, mark my words
I've almost been neutered, a nut to a squirrel
the end is near and my shoulder is sweeping
the sweat on my hands makes me kinda queasy
Queen Elizabeth, pushing me to the gallow
the hang man there with his rope
finding pills on the floor, must be dope
another lever takes my fall
Aphrodite, can you hear my call
Aphrodite don't let me fall
Aphrodite, do you hear the call
baby baby please don't let me fall
Aphrodite, don't let me fall
Aphrodite, do you hear the call
baby, baby please don't let me fall
Mona Lisa, baby girl
don't make me, i'm gone away
leave it to me to find the way
I love you so, the lightningbolts, Naruda say so, (say so, say so so)
Mona Lisa, I love you
in the trenches, a young Jew
I look at your picture as the mortars hit the sand
I look in your eye, you made me a man
Aphrodite, can you hear my call
Aphrodite, don't let me fall
Aphrodite, do you hear the call
baby baby please don't let me fall
Queen Elizabeth, mark my words
I've almost been neutered, a nut to a squirrel
the end is near and my shoulder is sweeping
the sweat on my hands makes me kinda queasy
Queen Elizabeth, pushing me to the gallow
the hang man there with his rope
finding pills on the floor, must be dope
another lever takes my fall
Aphrodite, can you hear my call
Aphrodite don't let me fall
Aphrodite, do you hear the call
baby baby please don't let me fall
Monday, 30 November 2015
dave and darren
I don't even know where to begin.
Dave and Darren are real
Dave created it for me, smile, everything
and Darren was what i thought he would be.
FWD was the magazine.
I don't know how to explain what just happened.
Dave Parkinson III
Dave and Darren are real
Dave created it for me, smile, everything
and Darren was what i thought he would be.
FWD was the magazine.
I don't know how to explain what just happened.
Dave Parkinson III
in the town, where i was born
the land of the free
the lights at my door
the finger on my hand
the tools in the room
what room
your room
do you want milk
i can help you find it
3.5%
it's okay we can still be friends
but it goes both ways
left and right then left again
wondering
wishing
thinking
how to accomplish this task
there's three storylines to approach
how should i adapt it
escape the asylum
laughed off stage
crying yet laughing
tears of a clown
no more clowning around
shine your teeth up
giggle a little
hand stands and makeup
this will give them a thrill
or is it the circus
3 for 3
just give me my nitrous oxide
and i'll see you very well
lightbulbs flashing, taking pictures of latitude
kiss on the cheek
dancing cheek to cheek
don't get cheeky
to the land you live
silence is loud
please don't laugh at me
or me
or me
or me
or me
or me
especially him
himself as one
crying in the shadows
hey thats a nice coat
purple and green
he just do what he please
the lights at my door
the finger on my hand
the tools in the room
what room
your room
do you want milk
i can help you find it
3.5%
it's okay we can still be friends
but it goes both ways
left and right then left again
wondering
wishing
thinking
how to accomplish this task
there's three storylines to approach
how should i adapt it
escape the asylum
laughed off stage
crying yet laughing
tears of a clown
no more clowning around
shine your teeth up
giggle a little
hand stands and makeup
this will give them a thrill
or is it the circus
3 for 3
just give me my nitrous oxide
and i'll see you very well
lightbulbs flashing, taking pictures of latitude
kiss on the cheek
dancing cheek to cheek
don't get cheeky
to the land you live
silence is loud
please don't laugh at me
or me
or me
or me
or me
or me
especially him
himself as one
crying in the shadows
hey thats a nice coat
purple and green
he just do what he please
Sunday, 29 November 2015
three chances over airwaves
yo yo gage was right in his comfy chair
blonde as in mister what has he done
for the madsen is a poet and actor and a family man
pumped gas all day, walken in the rain
first time no good it ain't frozen out, 1st try
second time not right, kill bill volume 1 times too many
but three
lucky three
ask the idiom
the third times right
ask the character man named Budd
blonde as in mister what has he done
for the madsen is a poet and actor and a family man
pumped gas all day, walken in the rain
first time no good it ain't frozen out, 1st try
second time not right, kill bill volume 1 times too many
but three
lucky three
ask the idiom
the third times right
ask the character man named Budd
Friday, 27 November 2015
intrepid thoughts in a tough time
i found myself hanging from a tree this morning while I was drinking coffee. I shouldn't drink coffee, for the effect on my nervous system becomes mixed. I don't know whether to smile or frown.
i found myself buried in the grass, under a tombstone of an iguana i once had. His name was duh iggy and i always called him ziggy. I'm sure he could have played that guitar. and then we bitched.
The line changed at starbucks at a moment when my being was confused. unable to react, unable to think and the performance was lousy. the critics were there and i cried. but i think i found sarah. she knows it too.
everything is blurry and the tears encompass my eyes. I fought with my mom about dumb things, over dramatically but i love her. i don't know what to think about anymore
my brain is tired my soul dissipated when nick wasn't there. i hear everything but i don't think i have the role yet. i just need a vacation from studying. you have your reading week and i have mine. i actually read that week.
missed another important cue. doctor with his wife and kids, i missed cadence. again, pet semetary. I am now Hugo's Frankenstein and I can't give up yet.
like people say, will you work for no money and continue the practice. I will live like a goat and as long as i can give back to the city I can and will. when is this possible.
all my friends are above me spirit. i am my own friend. and it's beginning, the rain. Vertov I believe. we can film in Hamilton and i can cast the characters while the ending will be written as so it goes. 3/4 of material then 1/4 of improve. pure Godard.
i don't have the equipment, but i have the ideal, the vision, the grasp in my hand. and then i get depressed and hate myself. everyday is different. and i sleep when i can. but why hide. hyde ng.
i'm on the encyclopedia of health and whatever king or Nietzsche I have lying around. I would love to play Friedrich or Einstein. I just need to get out. I'm on mars and need to react with the team.
and if you're reading this, this is my 21 post in november, blackjack as the weather lady said. what else, oh, i was sitting in the coffee shop right in front of a sticker that said come and i just couldn't leave. pop culture at it's finest. misunderstood in the moment. deliberation in the reflection.
to mad to speak, so I must howl.
help us help all
mahalo!
no body only spirit and soul
i found myself buried in the grass, under a tombstone of an iguana i once had. His name was duh iggy and i always called him ziggy. I'm sure he could have played that guitar. and then we bitched.
The line changed at starbucks at a moment when my being was confused. unable to react, unable to think and the performance was lousy. the critics were there and i cried. but i think i found sarah. she knows it too.
everything is blurry and the tears encompass my eyes. I fought with my mom about dumb things, over dramatically but i love her. i don't know what to think about anymore
my brain is tired my soul dissipated when nick wasn't there. i hear everything but i don't think i have the role yet. i just need a vacation from studying. you have your reading week and i have mine. i actually read that week.
missed another important cue. doctor with his wife and kids, i missed cadence. again, pet semetary. I am now Hugo's Frankenstein and I can't give up yet.
like people say, will you work for no money and continue the practice. I will live like a goat and as long as i can give back to the city I can and will. when is this possible.
all my friends are above me spirit. i am my own friend. and it's beginning, the rain. Vertov I believe. we can film in Hamilton and i can cast the characters while the ending will be written as so it goes. 3/4 of material then 1/4 of improve. pure Godard.
i don't have the equipment, but i have the ideal, the vision, the grasp in my hand. and then i get depressed and hate myself. everyday is different. and i sleep when i can. but why hide. hyde ng.
i'm on the encyclopedia of health and whatever king or Nietzsche I have lying around. I would love to play Friedrich or Einstein. I just need to get out. I'm on mars and need to react with the team.
and if you're reading this, this is my 21 post in november, blackjack as the weather lady said. what else, oh, i was sitting in the coffee shop right in front of a sticker that said come and i just couldn't leave. pop culture at it's finest. misunderstood in the moment. deliberation in the reflection.
to mad to speak, so I must howl.
help us help all
mahalo!
no body only spirit and soul
Tuesday, 24 November 2015
times of trouble
well,my old geetar busted
i'm rambling around
reading oh goodness
oh lordly get down
you watch and you see
what life is meant to be
yet you calmly ignore
fulfilling the deed
times of trouble
break down my soul
all i have left is my spirit
a body so warm
i found myself in a leopard skin
with Lucy and Judas and Rumpelstiltskin
they play for a dollar
much more than i play
there's no harmony in this sad song
no playing, around no messing the floor
god told Abel, to do what he must
he sinned for his weakness and his son is lost
times of trouble
break down my soul
all i have left is my spirit
and my body's so warm
contemplating my fortune
coins dropped in a hat
some are nickels, some pieces of crust
he died for his lust
this song ain't quite over
the train track moves on
i ride the northbound
i hope it's my home
times of trouble
break down my soul
all i have left is my spirit
and a body so warm
i hope it's my home
i hope i find it
i hope it's mine
i hope it's my home
the days get longer
my hands, hard as rock
i hope i find it
i hope it's my home.
i'm rambling around
reading oh goodness
oh lordly get down
you watch and you see
what life is meant to be
yet you calmly ignore
fulfilling the deed
times of trouble
break down my soul
all i have left is my spirit
a body so warm
i found myself in a leopard skin
with Lucy and Judas and Rumpelstiltskin
they play for a dollar
much more than i play
there's no harmony in this sad song
no playing, around no messing the floor
god told Abel, to do what he must
he sinned for his weakness and his son is lost
times of trouble
break down my soul
all i have left is my spirit
and my body's so warm
contemplating my fortune
coins dropped in a hat
some are nickels, some pieces of crust
he died for his lust
this song ain't quite over
the train track moves on
i ride the northbound
i hope it's my home
times of trouble
break down my soul
all i have left is my spirit
and a body so warm
i hope it's my home
i hope i find it
i hope it's mine
i hope it's my home
the days get longer
my hands, hard as rock
i hope i find it
i hope it's my home.
Tuesday, 17 November 2015
do you remember?
when the chimp smoked the cigar
when he stepped on rakes that had no place being there
dental plan! lisa needs braces!
gazpacho!
she throws barts heart in a a garbage, well a wall, then it slides to the garbage
when burns was an alien
trab pu kcip
homer and his nacho hat, with the cheese cleverly disguised in the middle
when they're house told them to leave
when moes burns down and homer makes a bar in the basement
anti-bully spray, pretty much just salad dressing
homer nailing something on the roof and the shadow scares marge
grandma and grandpa growing up in new york
mrs bouvier mrs bouvier! with the ending a la midnight cowboy
-kudos to neil young
do you remember?
when the simpsons had cool pop culture references my generation will never forget
when he stepped on rakes that had no place being there
dental plan! lisa needs braces!
gazpacho!
she throws barts heart in a a garbage, well a wall, then it slides to the garbage
when burns was an alien
trab pu kcip
homer and his nacho hat, with the cheese cleverly disguised in the middle
when they're house told them to leave
when moes burns down and homer makes a bar in the basement
anti-bully spray, pretty much just salad dressing
homer nailing something on the roof and the shadow scares marge
grandma and grandpa growing up in new york
mrs bouvier mrs bouvier! with the ending a la midnight cowboy
-kudos to neil young
do you remember?
when the simpsons had cool pop culture references my generation will never forget
Monday, 16 November 2015
i hear a cough, i hear a cough
what hasth happened to me
dare I look death in the eye and fail
is there a chance for the glum to be remembered
on the shores of Malibu?
on the shores of Malibu, this epic takes place
home to the rich
hung by the dead
forever in the grasps of immoral men
for I never leave the house
I see from the inside out
let me find a way back
tear me a new thread
hold back vicious dollarhyde
from the movies we spent
in time of essence
existence unknown by men
do they know?
is this their joke?
am I just a ragged muse?
i will not contend
this page is too small to enter my verbs
my mouse pad too sensitive
my mind foggy
a British lad with no tea
or teeth
or mandible
or tongue
come hither we
for the times do not change for centuries
i write til it's blood
then more
more
cast it away
i don't need no well of ink
i need serpents tongue
devious octopus plays
the vicious he writes
for now is no time to play
Gg
dare I look death in the eye and fail
is there a chance for the glum to be remembered
on the shores of Malibu?
on the shores of Malibu, this epic takes place
home to the rich
hung by the dead
forever in the grasps of immoral men
for I never leave the house
I see from the inside out
let me find a way back
tear me a new thread
hold back vicious dollarhyde
from the movies we spent
in time of essence
existence unknown by men
do they know?
is this their joke?
am I just a ragged muse?
i will not contend
this page is too small to enter my verbs
my mouse pad too sensitive
my mind foggy
a British lad with no tea
or teeth
or mandible
or tongue
come hither we
for the times do not change for centuries
i write til it's blood
then more
more
cast it away
i don't need no well of ink
i need serpents tongue
devious octopus plays
the vicious he writes
for now is no time to play
Gg
Sunday, 15 November 2015
vogelfrei
the doctor is in
for what, you may ask?
to understand weakness
to end all man's grief
the doctor of love
lust
desire
health
fitness
lightning (like Zeus)
with a stomach full
as so it goes
he has the medicines
tucked in his shoe
for nausea
depression
loneliness
and gloom
the man calls from the room
an appendix forsaken
in the next room
the devil, he opens
the room goes a shine
polish with wax
don't drink turpentine
forever at last
may the warden heave, full-blast
thou shall nobody ever heath nor ask
this tiny tale of madness
Gg
for what, you may ask?
to understand weakness
to end all man's grief
the doctor of love
lust
desire
health
fitness
lightning (like Zeus)
with a stomach full
as so it goes
he has the medicines
tucked in his shoe
for nausea
depression
loneliness
and gloom
the man calls from the room
an appendix forsaken
in the next room
the devil, he opens
the room goes a shine
polish with wax
don't drink turpentine
forever at last
may the warden heave, full-blast
thou shall nobody ever heath nor ask
this tiny tale of madness
Gg
prelude in rhymes
as if time stands still
you wait for me
along the brush comb
of life to be
in light of a truly important matter
you sing gently to me like a hatter
your words are just
forever lust
until Rome is conquered by a jealous fuss
the man of Caesar falls by his peers
they stab him in the back
to make themselves clear
like newsprint they are nothing
a toss in the rag
Dionysus spits back
for we cherish his soul
windows open
doors close
the midnight train approaches
the ability to compromise is shunned
wrapped up like a godly warm bun
frequent travels on frequency
your mind is open
let us peer thy near
you wait for me
along the brush comb
of life to be
in light of a truly important matter
you sing gently to me like a hatter
your words are just
forever lust
until Rome is conquered by a jealous fuss
the man of Caesar falls by his peers
they stab him in the back
to make themselves clear
like newsprint they are nothing
a toss in the rag
Dionysus spits back
for we cherish his soul
windows open
doors close
the midnight train approaches
the ability to compromise is shunned
wrapped up like a godly warm bun
frequent travels on frequency
your mind is open
let us peer thy near
Saturday, 14 November 2015
missing act one
lightsabers
hopefully
weren't
lost today
stuck in the role
couldn't say hello
chewy
nougat is
signs
latter fields
make me believe
that i am still real.
just a student in this teaching of life
just say hello
it won't make a fright
a cup of coffee for the night
take a bite
sleep understood
for he Friedrich is the writer
and I am his faithful...dew
hopefully
weren't
lost today
stuck in the role
couldn't say hello
chewy
nougat is
signs
latter fields
make me believe
that i am still real.
just a student in this teaching of life
just say hello
it won't make a fright
a cup of coffee for the night
take a bite
sleep understood
for he Friedrich is the writer
and I am his faithful...dew
Friday, 13 November 2015
moments with Zarathustra
hey hey woody guthrie, i wrote you a song
date night is Wednesday
speak the TRUTH
manners matter most
practice your writing
leave the house
walk back
am I just a number?
a dotcom?
the college lies nigh
speak to me, at last we laugh
unknown in the room
function for the woman
teeter totter til darkness falls
think triumphantly to speak and speak of
no teeter totter for me anymore
til death do us part
teeter totter, time'sa ticking
the man did it
broke his fist
teeter totter
tatter teat-no feat for thee
bladder bladder, do not erupt
teeter totter, seventh smith
"lyric reason" speak the men
isolation in the underground
isolated to feats of strength
isolated in yourself
don't be a fool
under where
be that fool
it's begun, no stopping now
feature teacher
in a loop
bladder dupe
speak the Truth
date night is Wednesday
speak the TRUTH
manners matter most
practice your writing
leave the house
walk back
am I just a number?
a dotcom?
the college lies nigh
speak to me, at last we laugh
unknown in the room
function for the woman
teeter totter til darkness falls
think triumphantly to speak and speak of
no teeter totter for me anymore
til death do us part
teeter totter, time'sa ticking
the man did it
broke his fist
teeter totter
tatter teat-no feat for thee
bladder bladder, do not erupt
teeter totter, seventh smith
"lyric reason" speak the men
isolation in the underground
isolated to feats of strength
isolated in yourself
don't be a fool
under where
be that fool
it's begun, no stopping now
feature teacher
in a loop
bladder dupe
speak the Truth
Tuesday, 10 November 2015
village trustee
1,2,3,4
I want more.
5,6,7,3
bless your soul
come to me
in the trenches of Istabul
the man learns to write
he's given a gun and a priest blessed him right
the warden in the gallows
doing the executioners job
writing self-poetry
to make the night young
she whispers softly
she dances in the parade
whippersnapper baby
come to daddy
he promises, he'll stop the pain
1,2,3,4
don't you look at me
5,6,7,3
live your life, don't matter me
bless your soul
come to me
that little man got out of the trenches
got himself a good paying job
watching crossing guards pick their nose
see what kinda gold they got
the fever judges a million
the flu does nothing right
for her parade has started
speaking words of hastened night
the wolf howls, lonely as can be
speaking to the moon, ain't it right
there's the alter boy with complications
he's huffing puffing all night
doctor says the medications useless
that boy knows whats right
in the night of the sickness
he stands up and fights
feverish and getting the pox
1,2,3,4,
handcuffed to a motel bed
5,6,7,3
wandering in the sleep
bless your soul
come to me
this party has just begun
the man he writes a letter
puts in my mailbox large
it says don't come back to Mooney, baby
get outta this place while you can
the alter boy coughs on the bible
looking out the window to god
he prays a million Hail Mary's
maybe putting his faith on a ledge
if god can't save me lotus
then I wish for a quick death
the writer writes a note to this child
he bold everything in some font
the letter reads something like this or that
the boy has a change of heart and spirit
the letter he burns after reading
hell, the alter boy will be alright
the writer leaves notes in town
best thing ever seen since 1912
now the man he flees in the darkness
his job is most humbly done
that man haunts the city
with a cloak and a homemade pen
1,2,3,4
everybody safe in the city
5,6,7,3,
that boy will be alright
bless your soul
come to me
was what that letter read.
I want more.
5,6,7,3
bless your soul
come to me
in the trenches of Istabul
the man learns to write
he's given a gun and a priest blessed him right
the warden in the gallows
doing the executioners job
writing self-poetry
to make the night young
she whispers softly
she dances in the parade
whippersnapper baby
come to daddy
he promises, he'll stop the pain
1,2,3,4
don't you look at me
5,6,7,3
live your life, don't matter me
bless your soul
come to me
that little man got out of the trenches
got himself a good paying job
watching crossing guards pick their nose
see what kinda gold they got
the fever judges a million
the flu does nothing right
for her parade has started
speaking words of hastened night
the wolf howls, lonely as can be
speaking to the moon, ain't it right
there's the alter boy with complications
he's huffing puffing all night
doctor says the medications useless
that boy knows whats right
in the night of the sickness
he stands up and fights
feverish and getting the pox
1,2,3,4,
handcuffed to a motel bed
5,6,7,3
wandering in the sleep
bless your soul
come to me
this party has just begun
the man he writes a letter
puts in my mailbox large
it says don't come back to Mooney, baby
get outta this place while you can
the alter boy coughs on the bible
looking out the window to god
he prays a million Hail Mary's
maybe putting his faith on a ledge
if god can't save me lotus
then I wish for a quick death
the writer writes a note to this child
he bold everything in some font
the letter reads something like this or that
the boy has a change of heart and spirit
the letter he burns after reading
hell, the alter boy will be alright
the writer leaves notes in town
best thing ever seen since 1912
now the man he flees in the darkness
his job is most humbly done
that man haunts the city
with a cloak and a homemade pen
1,2,3,4
everybody safe in the city
5,6,7,3,
that boy will be alright
bless your soul
come to me
was what that letter read.
digging ditches
A well dressed man speaks to a man in rags. This is what they said.
Rags- "I want to go to LA"
Well-Dressed-"You can't, you little shit, because I goddamn told you no, and that's final"
R-"New York, then"
WD-"Just get out of my face"
R-"But, I need answers and all you do is mess up my confidence"
WD-"Damn right, I do"
R-"Speak to me sometimes, get the message across"
WD-"You're a plebian. Just work for me, I own this state"
R-"You own nothing of man, or his existence. I shall shun your name forever"
WD-"Now, keep this in mind kid. You'll end up travelling the world all day, writing novels from imagination"
R-"Who told you that?"
WD-"I'm telling you that"
R-"How?"
WD-"Dig another ditch and I'll tell you."
R-"Piss off"
WD-"It's true for I know the secret. It's in my doctrine.Get back to work."
R-"Punch me in the face first, I need to feel the pain"
WD-"Piss off. I need you limber"
R-"Then send me away"
WD-"Fuck no, get out of here. Those ditches ain't going to dig themselves"
R-"Well, I don't dig"
WD-"Then get the fuck outta of my face"
Rags runs offstage. Well Dressed looks down at his pocket watch. Walks offstage.
Rags- "I want to go to LA"
Well-Dressed-"You can't, you little shit, because I goddamn told you no, and that's final"
R-"New York, then"
WD-"Just get out of my face"
R-"But, I need answers and all you do is mess up my confidence"
WD-"Damn right, I do"
R-"Speak to me sometimes, get the message across"
WD-"You're a plebian. Just work for me, I own this state"
R-"You own nothing of man, or his existence. I shall shun your name forever"
WD-"Now, keep this in mind kid. You'll end up travelling the world all day, writing novels from imagination"
R-"Who told you that?"
WD-"I'm telling you that"
R-"How?"
WD-"Dig another ditch and I'll tell you."
R-"Piss off"
WD-"It's true for I know the secret. It's in my doctrine.Get back to work."
R-"Punch me in the face first, I need to feel the pain"
WD-"Piss off. I need you limber"
R-"Then send me away"
WD-"Fuck no, get out of here. Those ditches ain't going to dig themselves"
R-"Well, I don't dig"
WD-"Then get the fuck outta of my face"
Rags runs offstage. Well Dressed looks down at his pocket watch. Walks offstage.
combfield
where are your eyes?
maybe ask
can you tell me?
where I'm at?
lies in a kiss
i bet she misses me more
a broken heart will do that
lay you down with those like you
the poor, dirt kicked in my face
a passion of spit on my shoe
questions, listen class
yellowing in my eyes
my liver a mess
could be cirrhosis
I hope for the best
the chicken sun, I heard it uttered
lit by the flames of Cerberus and Hades
breath that fire
hide in the lab
frail beginnings
don't rush
speak it with me now
let me hear you
for I am just another number
just another
-numb
-burr
me
Gg
breaking down solid matter
confetti
listen to the outcome
by a favoured gasp
take your time, child!
for you are new, yet I am old
all I do is dance
up and down the stairs
backwards, forwards
twirling
she dances with me
in my mind
and I watch the door to see her face
but the door never opens
and I stare at it, night and day
but the door never opens
and my knee hurts
let me focus
speak lots
advance
be strong
continue
on your path, limit the quotes
you must continue
live in here, not out of your head
live with us
this is your home!
listen to the outcome
by a favoured gasp
take your time, child!
for you are new, yet I am old
all I do is dance
up and down the stairs
backwards, forwards
twirling
she dances with me
in my mind
and I watch the door to see her face
but the door never opens
and I stare at it, night and day
but the door never opens
and my knee hurts
let me focus
speak lots
advance
be strong
continue
on your path, limit the quotes
you must continue
live in here, not out of your head
live with us
this is your home!
crimson peaks
you are now in heat
fucking non-stop
sit down, be quiet
lafter, adventure
the game we play
we transcend all possibilities
abilities
transfer, take place, leave it
home "dash" home
just a house
fall asleep
dead tired
live motown
done it twice
without you
you are the best
love and lust, gather quickly
whatever you can
just find a way
just go that way
fucking non-stop
sit down, be quiet
lafter, adventure
the game we play
we transcend all possibilities
abilities
transfer, take place, leave it
home "dash" home
just a house
fall asleep
dead tired
live motown
done it twice
without you
you are the best
love and lust, gather quickly
whatever you can
just find a way
just go that way
one bedroom, two rooms
tonight
I awoke
I saw you standing there
(with green eyes and long blond hair)
I saw you
I said to you
you didn't listen
then I fell back to sleep
my journal needs to emit energy
I got electrocuted at the party (no joke)
I felt the current
twitched on the ground
drooled out of my mouth
and I,
and I,
and I.
I survived
Gg ends the discussion on the final note of the seventh moon.
the seventh moon told me Mark Twain's going to visit soon.
who's that? true blue? fool you? figure. 191-199
homework
listen soon.
I awoke
I saw you standing there
(with green eyes and long blond hair)
I saw you
I said to you
you didn't listen
then I fell back to sleep
my journal needs to emit energy
I got electrocuted at the party (no joke)
I felt the current
twitched on the ground
drooled out of my mouth
and I,
and I,
and I.
I survived
Gg ends the discussion on the final note of the seventh moon.
the seventh moon told me Mark Twain's going to visit soon.
who's that? true blue? fool you? figure. 191-199
homework
listen soon.
opaque mirrored shoes
tender abilities of the underground
focus, but she was beautiful
she wanted to go abroad
I'll set the sail
she chose me instead
fate of time
hunt in error
continuous motion of those who art fixed
tiny Thompson
Kerouac
all names of the past
masons we read
I can't tell you since it is a modern secret
curse the heavens
feet on perpendicular motion
back to the same places
love me, hold me
heal me, feel me
I want you
find me
find yourself in your prime
throw that dime
reap love
I love you
now shoot me
three times
once for you
once for me
once for them
just gotta let it be
focus, but she was beautiful
she wanted to go abroad
I'll set the sail
she chose me instead
fate of time
hunt in error
continuous motion of those who art fixed
tiny Thompson
Kerouac
all names of the past
masons we read
I can't tell you since it is a modern secret
curse the heavens
feet on perpendicular motion
back to the same places
love me, hold me
heal me, feel me
I want you
find me
find yourself in your prime
throw that dime
reap love
I love you
now shoot me
three times
once for you
once for me
once for them
just gotta let it be
ring
ring intense speaks viciously
little bit of law dot com
whisper a unique sense of loneliness
keep the love
give them their pay
the one who play with lay
it's not Halloween, eh
but it's there
think of that as you close your eyes at night
it's there and you're here
think of that
what are we?
who we
speak thee
be where
shotgun failed the warden
devils knocking at my door
make sense
no then,
stop reading now
my sin albeit
Gg
little bit of law dot com
whisper a unique sense of loneliness
keep the love
give them their pay
the one who play with lay
it's not Halloween, eh
but it's there
think of that as you close your eyes at night
it's there and you're here
think of that
what are we?
who we
speak thee
be where
shotgun failed the warden
devils knocking at my door
make sense
no then,
stop reading now
my sin albeit
Gg
eh play
when do we stop rolling?
today might be that day
eh. don't say eh.
find lay
make play
three play in the work
thrive
enjoi
obey
live indepth
cry in vain
isn't it all just the same?
be away
far away
show gay?
be gay?
okay?
(though I'm not gay)
Gg makes plays
today might be that day
eh. don't say eh.
find lay
make play
three play in the work
thrive
enjoi
obey
live indepth
cry in vain
isn't it all just the same?
be away
far away
show gay?
be gay?
okay?
(though I'm not gay)
Gg makes plays
Monday, 2 November 2015
about marijuana
The "Other" adapts to the Beings interface. We make a connection, whether it be through wireless (thought, ESP, psychic) signals, through actual thought formation and gestures of the human anatomy.
The time taken to adapt to these connections would be a rather quick glance of emotional, or just a "feeling" or "sense" of the connection in place. The individual does not have to look in that direction but rather, "feel", the emotion of another being, whether human and/or transient.
The connection by the eyes through a soul full expression happens often and increases if one would take a toke of marijuana. Perhaps even with another substance known as hash. Together, these somewhat dangerous drugs has an effect on the total chemistry of the brain and its Dopamine re-uptake inhibitor.
After the initial intake, a feeling of euphoria increases and a feeling of peace parades the re-uptake inhibitor. The feeling sense of our body's senses. However, there are cases with extreme paranoia especially if the drug is abused for a longer period of time.
Surrounded by other users, the initial intake may seem friendly, but therefore, the paranoia involves a mimic to frustration and angst towards oneself that may or may not be adjusted to the situation. A chameleon of feeling especially in regards to the mental well-being of the individual.
It seems that if the user coughs while smoking the drug, the negative effects may occur more frequently whereas an individual may feel ill and "green" out and seek an enclosed confinement to adapt to the drug as a sense of ones ability to focus on the Beings own consciousness, secluded from other users.
When one wishes to learn the effects of marijuana in a safe environment, yet mixed with alcoholic substance, there are cases of disillusionment about one's personal self.
After two days, the cognitive aspect of use slowly simmers to calmness and feeling "normal" again but has a weaker idea of outlook, objectively, to the items (and their use) of beings in the vicinity of the user. The paranoia dimmers but there is a conclusion of separate ideals of obtrusiveness and harmful feelings (thoughts of hurting oneself) that take effect days later.
In this event, "potheads" seem to unite themselves with one another with a common goal. This goal, nonetheless, is to abuse the drug once again with no safety concerns. The precaution of extended use will create and distribute equal harm on the mental, psychical, physical or proper thought processes when communicating with others.
The mental aspect of constant use may involve, but not limited to, depression, paranoia, forgetfulness, delusions and/or psychotic thoughts. Must talk with trained professional to stay clean and educated so dependency on the drug differs. Increase in cases involve bipolar disorder, even schizophrenia, if consistent upon using the drug with alcohol or other narcotics, chemicals found in energy drinks and other toxic consumption that can manipulate the psyche.
In this ideology, stay safe and remember, different strains of marijuana garter different effects on its user. Know what you are using. It's just commonsense.
The time taken to adapt to these connections would be a rather quick glance of emotional, or just a "feeling" or "sense" of the connection in place. The individual does not have to look in that direction but rather, "feel", the emotion of another being, whether human and/or transient.
The connection by the eyes through a soul full expression happens often and increases if one would take a toke of marijuana. Perhaps even with another substance known as hash. Together, these somewhat dangerous drugs has an effect on the total chemistry of the brain and its Dopamine re-uptake inhibitor.
After the initial intake, a feeling of euphoria increases and a feeling of peace parades the re-uptake inhibitor. The feeling sense of our body's senses. However, there are cases with extreme paranoia especially if the drug is abused for a longer period of time.
Surrounded by other users, the initial intake may seem friendly, but therefore, the paranoia involves a mimic to frustration and angst towards oneself that may or may not be adjusted to the situation. A chameleon of feeling especially in regards to the mental well-being of the individual.
It seems that if the user coughs while smoking the drug, the negative effects may occur more frequently whereas an individual may feel ill and "green" out and seek an enclosed confinement to adapt to the drug as a sense of ones ability to focus on the Beings own consciousness, secluded from other users.
When one wishes to learn the effects of marijuana in a safe environment, yet mixed with alcoholic substance, there are cases of disillusionment about one's personal self.
After two days, the cognitive aspect of use slowly simmers to calmness and feeling "normal" again but has a weaker idea of outlook, objectively, to the items (and their use) of beings in the vicinity of the user. The paranoia dimmers but there is a conclusion of separate ideals of obtrusiveness and harmful feelings (thoughts of hurting oneself) that take effect days later.
In this event, "potheads" seem to unite themselves with one another with a common goal. This goal, nonetheless, is to abuse the drug once again with no safety concerns. The precaution of extended use will create and distribute equal harm on the mental, psychical, physical or proper thought processes when communicating with others.
The mental aspect of constant use may involve, but not limited to, depression, paranoia, forgetfulness, delusions and/or psychotic thoughts. Must talk with trained professional to stay clean and educated so dependency on the drug differs. Increase in cases involve bipolar disorder, even schizophrenia, if consistent upon using the drug with alcohol or other narcotics, chemicals found in energy drinks and other toxic consumption that can manipulate the psyche.
In this ideology, stay safe and remember, different strains of marijuana garter different effects on its user. Know what you are using. It's just commonsense.
magazine
I have a vision
for a magazine in Hamilton
fully armed to the teeth
with fashion
and art
and writing
and film
and advertising
and for the Toronto crowd that will be coming now and sooner than you think
did you know that, walking distance away from each other, there are
more than 25 fashion boutiques between James and Locke
I haven't even been to the fabric district yet.
art wise we have the AGH, open free on the first friday of the month
it's beautiful
but no one ever writes ABOUT it, not the exhibit, but the actual AGH itself
how did it get there?
we need to be ready because T.O. will be here after the storm calms down
FRINGE
FACTORY
STUDIO
we are Hamilton
Now all I need is a name, which name is it?
There's three I like
Interpret
Become
Inspire
The list could go forever.
The Vision I have
-adaptability
-responsibility
-articulate
-insightful
and
-critical
I believe. For this is my Nietzsche.
A fashion full of arts
Hamilton Style with a Toronto Flair
get me into the hive
honey, for the Queen no longer reaps "off with his head"
Gg
for a magazine in Hamilton
fully armed to the teeth
with fashion
and art
and writing
and film
and advertising
and for the Toronto crowd that will be coming now and sooner than you think
did you know that, walking distance away from each other, there are
more than 25 fashion boutiques between James and Locke
I haven't even been to the fabric district yet.
art wise we have the AGH, open free on the first friday of the month
it's beautiful
but no one ever writes ABOUT it, not the exhibit, but the actual AGH itself
how did it get there?
we need to be ready because T.O. will be here after the storm calms down
FRINGE
FACTORY
STUDIO
we are Hamilton
Now all I need is a name, which name is it?
There's three I like
Interpret
Become
Inspire
The list could go forever.
The Vision I have
-adaptability
-responsibility
-articulate
-insightful
and
-critical
I believe. For this is my Nietzsche.
A fashion full of arts
Hamilton Style with a Toronto Flair
get me into the hive
honey, for the Queen no longer reaps "off with his head"
Gg
Sunday, 1 November 2015
tabula rasa
Maybe Tesla does the Astro
the way the mind works is mechanic
tell me another way and I will believe you
but I'm not that gullible
I lied
yes I am
tell me anything
and my mind will absorb it
like the clean slate I was born with
an open mind
a fresh start
laying in the dandelions
whispering to myself
should I shave or not?
this is what I think of
dancing with beauties
loving every minute
here's my card...
they won't call
no one ever does
and my mind just reads
and my brain says no
but i know of nothing else
so set me free
fore I will jump(sic)
is that free?
the way the mind works is mechanic
tell me another way and I will believe you
but I'm not that gullible
I lied
yes I am
tell me anything
and my mind will absorb it
like the clean slate I was born with
an open mind
a fresh start
laying in the dandelions
whispering to myself
should I shave or not?
this is what I think of
dancing with beauties
loving every minute
here's my card...
they won't call
no one ever does
and my mind just reads
and my brain says no
but i know of nothing else
so set me free
fore I will jump(sic)
is that free?
Saturday, 31 October 2015
fall
the leaves fall to the ground
as I'm leaving the room
they fall so delicately
that's what I think
then she said it
for all you fans out there
she looked at me and said
let's do it
let's make one
I'm not ready
comb my hair
don't shave
I want one
but how long will it take
a fortune
a penny
a minute
try five
this all balances out
well, it does in my mind
make the book
the savant is here
drink all your coffee
turn it into beer
she whispers one more time
as I ride down memory lane
let's make one she says
lets make one
one question I ask
are we in yet?
next May
as I'm leaving the room
they fall so delicately
that's what I think
then she said it
for all you fans out there
she looked at me and said
let's do it
let's make one
I'm not ready
comb my hair
don't shave
I want one
but how long will it take
a fortune
a penny
a minute
try five
this all balances out
well, it does in my mind
make the book
the savant is here
drink all your coffee
turn it into beer
she whispers one more time
as I ride down memory lane
let's make one she says
lets make one
one question I ask
are we in yet?
next May
Wednesday, 28 October 2015
the genius II
the genius woke up on the floor
it was his office
with some chairs and a phonograph
listening to Dylan, tearing a way out of the player
full blast, loud, space consuming
he could feel the vibrations
trembling on the floor
he sat up and thought about his plans for the day
he woke up, which was lucky because
because
he drank half a bottle of peppermint schnapps
he smelt funny
no shower in a couple days
he was conserving smoke and soap
that was what he thought he was doing
then he sneezed
and it went into the air
and annie bay smelt it
she looked at him
and smiled
smells like chicken
the genius cooked chicken
oh annie bay, he thought
he was henry
where he laughed at those days
this makes sense in the genius way
it was his office
with some chairs and a phonograph
listening to Dylan, tearing a way out of the player
full blast, loud, space consuming
he could feel the vibrations
trembling on the floor
he sat up and thought about his plans for the day
he woke up, which was lucky because
because
he drank half a bottle of peppermint schnapps
he smelt funny
no shower in a couple days
he was conserving smoke and soap
that was what he thought he was doing
then he sneezed
and it went into the air
and annie bay smelt it
she looked at him
and smiled
smells like chicken
the genius cooked chicken
oh annie bay, he thought
he was henry
where he laughed at those days
this makes sense in the genius way
instinctively five years
I never been to Heaven'
but I heard stories about it
it changes its form every 5 years supposedly
year one was orgasms
lots and lots of orgasms
vicariously between work and play
those were the days
then there was year two
it was food
food was needed
every stop you made involved food
greasy types
easy to consume
and cheap
oh so goddamn cheap
year three was beer
well, for me it was whiskey
they got the Buddha belly
and i just threw up in the sink
must have extinguished my vocal cords
year four was dancing
i love to dance
and i think i can
i did it in front of the mirror once
it shattered
bad luck billy, must be
year five is this day
art and business
creation
producing
no more cheap shots at my work
it will live on
just like the baby boy I see coming out of her
i just got to find her
she can't smoke, or drink too much
no caffeine for nine months
I'm naming him something
something
something
my baby named something
but I heard stories about it
it changes its form every 5 years supposedly
year one was orgasms
lots and lots of orgasms
vicariously between work and play
those were the days
then there was year two
it was food
food was needed
every stop you made involved food
greasy types
easy to consume
and cheap
oh so goddamn cheap
year three was beer
well, for me it was whiskey
they got the Buddha belly
and i just threw up in the sink
must have extinguished my vocal cords
year four was dancing
i love to dance
and i think i can
i did it in front of the mirror once
it shattered
bad luck billy, must be
year five is this day
art and business
creation
producing
no more cheap shots at my work
it will live on
just like the baby boy I see coming out of her
i just got to find her
she can't smoke, or drink too much
no caffeine for nine months
I'm naming him something
something
something
my baby named something
Friday, 23 October 2015
the genius I
the genius walks through Felkers Falls
he finds a wooden rail guiding him and finds a few branches covering an opening
what's this? he thinks, as he follows the hidden pathway
it leads right to the mounding cliff of a waterfall
where the water flows
he looks at it beautifully and stares deeply into the current
it drives him to the edge, where he stands holding a branch of a tree
amazing, he thinks and then wonders what would happen if he jumped
he thinks more of the former, the amazingness rather than the latter
I shall bring my friends here, he says out loud to no one
to the birds in the bushes and the foxes in the meadow
they hear him but there isn't anyone else for miles
he climbs back up the path over the wooden rail and back on the path
the path turns from dirt to asphalt and he sees an Olympic sized swimming pool
everything with a slide and diving board, gated away from other's who gaze
he wish he had a dog and as he thinks this a woman walks passed him with a retriever
nice dog, he says to the woman and she smiles at him with a full set of white teeth
he wonders if his teeth are white, but he knows, since he brushes everyday
the path ends and he wonders where he is
it looks familiar but night has fallen and his eyes are no good without seeing glasses
he feels around with his hands and finds grass, soil, dirt
he's so tired because he hasn't slept at all in the last 3 days, constantly reading and trying to write his memoirs
no memoirs yet, just circulation and an ISBN number
he coddles the ground and his eyes close, the air is fresh and he breathes clean
the genius wishes for a beer or two
to break the sorrow and he lifts himself back up off the ground into the darkness
then he sees light and it's a dive bar
he giggles as he swings through the revolving door
one beer please, he asked and the waitress asks what kind and he just says one beer please
not much of a drinker the waitress asks him
nope, just one beer please
maybe i can join you, she asks
the genius thinks and says, only if you have one beer
and she sits with him looking into his eyes without beer
the genius scans the beer
looks good she says
and he takes a big gulp, a gulp that consumed the entire beer
where you going after this she asks
home to read, you he replies
well, i'm writing a book she says
and the genius rubs his ears
what's it about he asks
a man and a beer she replies
and the genius falls asleep
he finds a wooden rail guiding him and finds a few branches covering an opening
what's this? he thinks, as he follows the hidden pathway
it leads right to the mounding cliff of a waterfall
where the water flows
he looks at it beautifully and stares deeply into the current
it drives him to the edge, where he stands holding a branch of a tree
amazing, he thinks and then wonders what would happen if he jumped
he thinks more of the former, the amazingness rather than the latter
I shall bring my friends here, he says out loud to no one
to the birds in the bushes and the foxes in the meadow
they hear him but there isn't anyone else for miles
he climbs back up the path over the wooden rail and back on the path
the path turns from dirt to asphalt and he sees an Olympic sized swimming pool
everything with a slide and diving board, gated away from other's who gaze
he wish he had a dog and as he thinks this a woman walks passed him with a retriever
nice dog, he says to the woman and she smiles at him with a full set of white teeth
he wonders if his teeth are white, but he knows, since he brushes everyday
the path ends and he wonders where he is
it looks familiar but night has fallen and his eyes are no good without seeing glasses
he feels around with his hands and finds grass, soil, dirt
he's so tired because he hasn't slept at all in the last 3 days, constantly reading and trying to write his memoirs
no memoirs yet, just circulation and an ISBN number
he coddles the ground and his eyes close, the air is fresh and he breathes clean
the genius wishes for a beer or two
to break the sorrow and he lifts himself back up off the ground into the darkness
then he sees light and it's a dive bar
he giggles as he swings through the revolving door
one beer please, he asked and the waitress asks what kind and he just says one beer please
not much of a drinker the waitress asks him
nope, just one beer please
maybe i can join you, she asks
the genius thinks and says, only if you have one beer
and she sits with him looking into his eyes without beer
the genius scans the beer
looks good she says
and he takes a big gulp, a gulp that consumed the entire beer
where you going after this she asks
home to read, you he replies
well, i'm writing a book she says
and the genius rubs his ears
what's it about he asks
a man and a beer she replies
and the genius falls asleep
Thursday, 22 October 2015
read
how many books have you read in your lifetime?
do you ever think about it?
what makes reading so special, huh?
with netflix and teevee
and jumping up and down with the kids
is there time to read?
the news on your phone
what happens when the battery dies?
then what?
where is your library?
where is mine?
i'm lost in it
emerged
and understandably stable
drink the tea and coffee
the white wine of love
sherries and vodka
rye and coke
cuba libre
ain't that something
it is to me
so when you look on your timeline
always leave a note
that you read
something
anything
because of
Gg
do you ever think about it?
what makes reading so special, huh?
with netflix and teevee
and jumping up and down with the kids
is there time to read?
the news on your phone
what happens when the battery dies?
then what?
where is your library?
where is mine?
i'm lost in it
emerged
and understandably stable
drink the tea and coffee
the white wine of love
sherries and vodka
rye and coke
cuba libre
ain't that something
it is to me
so when you look on your timeline
always leave a note
that you read
something
anything
because of
Gg
man monkey boy
I'm cooking breakfast
I'm making eggs
Madonna knows now
she wants to play
the book appears
in my hairy palms
Cerebellum
takes the fall
the seasons change girl
my mind is swept
whether I'm primate
looking for his bat
so we're swinging
from tree-to-tree
a man monkey boy
that's pretty much me
Man-monkey boy
whatcha doing over there?
Man-monkey boy
wanna have a beer?
No chorus here
escape in the trees
take some money
turn it into green
there was a darkness
quite there, despair
put on your shoes
you a monkey man-monkey
man monkey boy
in the store
man-monkey boy
get off the floor
he plays the cello
he plays the drums
a firm swinging life
could use a wife
no more boy
only monkey now
don't forget
play indepth
so big words come
selling to fleas
set up a camp
in the tall playboy trees
monkey beats on his chest
like all other boys at rest
in a cage below
you're down on all fours
man monkey
hide and seek
man monkey
hear the baby weep
your back is hairy
your spine is curved
make a mating call, baby
do not disturb
pick all these ants
off of the ones in front
scratch your head
lay in the bed
man monkey
ain't no sorrow
make money
lend out to borrow
licking the wounds
and there's many of them
you lick your wrists
your blood to give
man monkey
get on your feet
man-monkey
don't take defeat
man monkey man
making babies
man-monkey-man
this songs complete
fallacy
I found myself a letter
i opened it up and it wasn't addressed to me
it was addressed to who i was
the man i thought i was but i'm not anymore
no more liquor or wine or fun
work non-stop
it's a beautiful day
i'm not going anywhere
the attachment seeks security
while the matrix means the motion
comprehend zeffer songs of love
curl up in a ball
lead those who fall
wonder why they came at all
Dionysus started the mall
Socrates agreed in dull
no fall
just dull
the Pharaoh wishes up Judas
cry me a river
and I am
a man that can cry
thus no longer a robot
but a man that can feel
thus no longer her toy
kitty litter and some tuna
that's all i really need
believe me at once
or forget this forgotten fallacy
i opened it up and it wasn't addressed to me
it was addressed to who i was
the man i thought i was but i'm not anymore
no more liquor or wine or fun
work non-stop
it's a beautiful day
i'm not going anywhere
the attachment seeks security
while the matrix means the motion
comprehend zeffer songs of love
curl up in a ball
lead those who fall
wonder why they came at all
Dionysus started the mall
Socrates agreed in dull
no fall
just dull
the Pharaoh wishes up Judas
cry me a river
and I am
a man that can cry
thus no longer a robot
but a man that can feel
thus no longer her toy
kitty litter and some tuna
that's all i really need
believe me at once
or forget this forgotten fallacy
Friday, 16 October 2015
soar
can you catch dreams?
can you make them real?
make believe into an artifact
desire into lust
lust into production
production
then manufacturing
then distribution
then royalties
is that your dream?
it works on the level of everything
where you're at on the pyramid
pavlov and jung
chili
if he could do it by hand
hell,
i could do it by feet
so monday morning
you're going to wake up
and call
call everyone
and their sister
and you tell them your dream
and thus,
your dream is caught
caught into reality
and soaring with the dragons be you
can you make them real?
make believe into an artifact
desire into lust
lust into production
production
then manufacturing
then distribution
then royalties
is that your dream?
it works on the level of everything
where you're at on the pyramid
pavlov and jung
chili
if he could do it by hand
hell,
i could do it by feet
so monday morning
you're going to wake up
and call
call everyone
and their sister
and you tell them your dream
and thus,
your dream is caught
caught into reality
and soaring with the dragons be you
buckle
there are spoken words to be untrue
tied together with a seemingly end of vapour
glowing in the hearts of many
the one truth lives in the heavens
a hedonistic place to hide from the gallows
drink wine and whiskey and lemonade splendor
our mates figure the sources needed
so find rum and drink it and hell get merry
unforgotten lullabies by a mothers breast
clench hold tightly then let go of the rest
a satans task a liberal fear
drowns many in sorrow away from whats near.
you thought I ended there for just a second
but I laugh and glee and your marks are for linger
bottle of swash and a buckle or two
press down on your knees and frequently tie your shoe.
lets trail on to on and then again once more
the vitamins and minerals of a salty squall
feed first, run last and comprehend no weakness
jibber da gib and sound check the alarm
fingers bleeding, another way to cum.
end of poem one, speak fast, don't forget it
ears bleached, eyes waxed and the hoax of some plenty
grin teeth, grind nails chew and then follow
pits of ancient gargoyles, let them fall in slumber
one more slumber
one more slumber
slumber once more.
and drift to the backslide of a verminous calling
cry laugh joy now speak forever in hollow
quit class, speak joy and laugh in entire
for the challenges anew may outlast those
of those
of those
she answers the phone with lies and corruption
and giggles and laughs when she presses the dial
in her mind she vomits but her voice rings true
playing the game, an utter, quite fool.
unbuckle and hurry up before the carriage leads the gathering
swing fast and duck deep, deep into cerebellum
arkhym asylum is the toe in the nail of the grass
voices withdrawn and a few seem unstaggered
and another line, for those who are draggards.
tied together with a seemingly end of vapour
glowing in the hearts of many
the one truth lives in the heavens
a hedonistic place to hide from the gallows
drink wine and whiskey and lemonade splendor
our mates figure the sources needed
so find rum and drink it and hell get merry
unforgotten lullabies by a mothers breast
clench hold tightly then let go of the rest
a satans task a liberal fear
drowns many in sorrow away from whats near.
you thought I ended there for just a second
but I laugh and glee and your marks are for linger
bottle of swash and a buckle or two
press down on your knees and frequently tie your shoe.
lets trail on to on and then again once more
the vitamins and minerals of a salty squall
feed first, run last and comprehend no weakness
jibber da gib and sound check the alarm
fingers bleeding, another way to cum.
end of poem one, speak fast, don't forget it
ears bleached, eyes waxed and the hoax of some plenty
grin teeth, grind nails chew and then follow
pits of ancient gargoyles, let them fall in slumber
one more slumber
one more slumber
slumber once more.
and drift to the backslide of a verminous calling
cry laugh joy now speak forever in hollow
quit class, speak joy and laugh in entire
for the challenges anew may outlast those
of those
of those
she answers the phone with lies and corruption
and giggles and laughs when she presses the dial
in her mind she vomits but her voice rings true
playing the game, an utter, quite fool.
unbuckle and hurry up before the carriage leads the gathering
swing fast and duck deep, deep into cerebellum
arkhym asylum is the toe in the nail of the grass
voices withdrawn and a few seem unstaggered
and another line, for those who are draggards.
Thursday, 15 October 2015
numerology
I got 13 girls
one's not enough
two's makes a couple
three takes all my money
four loves the family
five i just don't know
six has fire in her teeth
seven my lucky draw
eight in the bathroom
nine please save me
ten you're perfect in every way
11 an angel from heaven
twelve is half my day
and
thirteen
lucky thirteen
you make the pain go away
one's not enough
two's makes a couple
three takes all my money
four loves the family
five i just don't know
six has fire in her teeth
seven my lucky draw
eight in the bathroom
nine please save me
ten you're perfect in every way
11 an angel from heaven
twelve is half my day
and
thirteen
lucky thirteen
you make the pain go away
Wednesday, 14 October 2015
steel
Hey mister tambourine man
today is soft with writing and coffee
i haven't even finished my first cup and here we are
learning Morse code and bad Spanish
the days were good
telepathically able
i feel healthy and strong
resilient
well rested
sleeping on the floor
dedication takes practice
practice is winning
winning is wine on the patio
i'll take a scotch though
martini maybe
three olives
just how i like it
sustain and suggest
goddamn I need a girlfriend
if there are any single ladies reading
McDonalds cafe, for the win
i'm kidding
we'll go to Tim's lol
jump around
laugh about
sing alot
play in love
just sitting in my basement
drinking coffee
reading news
staring at Socrates
I have a feeling it's going to be a good day
today is soft with writing and coffee
i haven't even finished my first cup and here we are
learning Morse code and bad Spanish
the days were good
telepathically able
i feel healthy and strong
resilient
well rested
sleeping on the floor
dedication takes practice
practice is winning
winning is wine on the patio
i'll take a scotch though
martini maybe
three olives
just how i like it
sustain and suggest
goddamn I need a girlfriend
if there are any single ladies reading
McDonalds cafe, for the win
i'm kidding
we'll go to Tim's lol
jump around
laugh about
sing alot
play in love
just sitting in my basement
drinking coffee
reading news
staring at Socrates
I have a feeling it's going to be a good day
Monday, 12 October 2015
thanksgiving
did you know caribou are the world's biggest animal?
it's a fact
and that chimpanzees are humans within?
it's a fact
the walrus goes goo goo ga joob?
it's a fact
and that lions have lots of hair?
it's a fact.
however,
after the fact
it's all bullshit
millions and millions of tons of bullshit
we know these because in school they told us this
they told us lies
because the ones who win the war are the ones who write history
we don't know the truth but we examine it
something that gives us hope
but it's just what the textbook spews
and it changes every 5 minutes
on the hour
it's sad really
cause we are forced to believe
cram it in our minds
focus in the forefront
mind boggling at the rear
just don't give up hope
let it go
we know nothing
let's just respect that
and
thank each other
Happy turkey day
Gg
it's a fact
and that chimpanzees are humans within?
it's a fact
the walrus goes goo goo ga joob?
it's a fact
and that lions have lots of hair?
it's a fact.
however,
after the fact
it's all bullshit
millions and millions of tons of bullshit
we know these because in school they told us this
they told us lies
because the ones who win the war are the ones who write history
we don't know the truth but we examine it
something that gives us hope
but it's just what the textbook spews
and it changes every 5 minutes
on the hour
it's sad really
cause we are forced to believe
cram it in our minds
focus in the forefront
mind boggling at the rear
just don't give up hope
let it go
we know nothing
let's just respect that
and
thank each other
Happy turkey day
Gg
Friday, 9 October 2015
not for the weak stomach
i just shit my pants
just now
and not those shits that kind of logs in there and stenches slowly
i'm talking about a splatter shit
all over my underwear
my jockey boxers fully of shit
fuck, these cost $40
and nothing gets chocolate out
then i woke up
i bit my fingernail til it bled
then i touch said shit
and it transferred into particles
into my soul
so now i had to wash my hands
there is still shit in my pants
then i woke up
I've got a clean finger nail
bandaged
but my undies are still full of shit
it doesn't smell too bad yet
and i'm on the bus
this fucking bus is full of people
shit, this bus is going to school
they don't have toilets in the school
then i wake up
i get to school and run to the washroom
it's locked
the shit is dripping down my thigh
onto my calf and into
my ankle socks
and converse hi tops
the only shit i smell is the shit on my fingernail
but i have to keep smelling it
just to know it's actually my shit
reality
i have to give a lecture in 10 mins
i can't concentrate with all this shit in my pants
i can cancel, but i will fail the students
plus i'm not on tenure yet
so i stand up there
with spray shit leaking out my lower body
the students can't smell it
and i can't either
except when i smell my fingers
i shouldn't have eaten than sub that i found stuck in the radiator of my condo
just now
and not those shits that kind of logs in there and stenches slowly
i'm talking about a splatter shit
all over my underwear
my jockey boxers fully of shit
fuck, these cost $40
and nothing gets chocolate out
then i woke up
i bit my fingernail til it bled
then i touch said shit
and it transferred into particles
into my soul
so now i had to wash my hands
there is still shit in my pants
then i woke up
I've got a clean finger nail
bandaged
but my undies are still full of shit
it doesn't smell too bad yet
and i'm on the bus
this fucking bus is full of people
shit, this bus is going to school
they don't have toilets in the school
then i wake up
i get to school and run to the washroom
it's locked
the shit is dripping down my thigh
onto my calf and into
my ankle socks
and converse hi tops
the only shit i smell is the shit on my fingernail
but i have to keep smelling it
just to know it's actually my shit
reality
i have to give a lecture in 10 mins
i can't concentrate with all this shit in my pants
i can cancel, but i will fail the students
plus i'm not on tenure yet
so i stand up there
with spray shit leaking out my lower body
the students can't smell it
and i can't either
except when i smell my fingers
i shouldn't have eaten than sub that i found stuck in the radiator of my condo
Monday, 5 October 2015
as a writer writes pt.1
As a writer writes, I scorn my pen and inkwell. But hello, I am here with you, right now, for the next moments of your life. I have decided to write this introduction at the end of the story rather than it's beginning. It’s not really a story, just thoughts of people and lives and danger and chipmunks and more. Can you handle it? I hope so. Please call me after you read this and tell me what you thought. I’ll set my telephone to stun or silent or super loud; depends on the time of day you call me at. I hope you like the following, wait, let me reword that, I don’t care if you like the following for you are now stuck to read it, or use it as a white wine coaster on the eve of Thanksgiving if you believe in that anyways. Tea time is anytime and as I write I am drinking Ooolong tea, 79 cents for 25 bags. I’m learning about the healing qualities of tea through experience but I am still a novice. What a beautiful day to be alive. The crisp snow on the ground. The wind blowing every which way. Smiles on the children’s faces getting on the blue bus going to class and singing lullabies and prolific chants of Zeus or Hades or Rebecca, the girl in my grade 10 history class which I had a huge crush on. She knew because her locker was beside mine and I always had something to say to her. She’s probably married by now, with 4 or 5 kids running around the house and backyard and cul de sac and starting to experience joy and emotion and their blessed Bodhisattva senses. What a word. I look in the mirror to see if I still exist, and I am there, looking back at myself, beard growing, hair messy, teeth chattering. I smell like lemongrass. I have to be in touch with my feminine side to get anywhere in this life. Je suis done with the drinking and smoking and pot and curls and coffee. I am one with my Being and I meditate when I can. Tea works though. Ooolong. I’m a long ways from home and keep travelling so I can never stop the restlessness in my legs and joints and aura and body. I read, wisdom, I have some I hope. And that’s all what we can do in this life is to hope. Where there is life, there is hope. And I fell down some stairs . So, why judge. If it is rational and you can think it, you can definitely do it. I can type and so can you? Criticize or parade. Or love and hate, I will still type. I’ve never made creamed coconut before but my friend mentioned all I need is water and a whisker and I can create some sort of beverage I assume. But all I really like doing is looking at the package, it’s neat. Tidy and intense. Let me describe it to you. It’s about the size of a pack of Pall Mall king size large with two coconuts, one cut in half to insist the whiteness of the flesh. A big green vegetarian check mark and a label that says one hundred percent pure. 150g. And it’s from Sri Lanka on the side imported from a tiny little city named Concord Ontario. There you go. I look at it as you read and it is definitely going to be made tonight before rest and relaxation. R and R. This is all foreshadowing if you haven’t guessed that already. I’m excited for you to read this yet I hate every word on the page. I’m just repeating myself now so please do not take me or you seriously. And we have almost hit a page, so I will let you enjoy for yourself. And if you don’t like, I’d say good day, but I am apathetic and don’t really care at this point. So… Enjoi.
vomit nose ring
baby are you reading?
my words don't make too sense
it's okay shit i drank so much
i'm puking in the toilet
if that's enough
to win your love
the vomit oozes out of my mouth
out my nose
all i can smell is chunks of vomit
i breath in and out and more vomit chunks
i create a loogie, hock it on the seat of the chair
shit, i hit someone mid-air
fuck, i know i promised to stay clean
but that was hocus pocus mcdonalds fiend
i spin around the clock
my head hurts now
can you see me now?
for what i'm worth
a loogie in the toilet
drunk like dirt
this is my cell phone to you babe
no eminem shit. i feel you near
contend, pretend, title shots now
we take two from the bar
it isn't you, you know i ain't lying
she found me in the gutter
a place when i once was discovered
don't mess with my head
just send me a text
shit, my phones not working
gimme a call ringading
i'll be a love for you
if you can help me not stray
the one time we were at the bay
you said you never leave me
then you left
my knees to the ground
praying like mos def
but it's over now
you thumbed me back
you said it was alright
everything a-okay
you got a new job now
i'm proud for you babe
but what i am you don't want
i love you too much
in the dawn when i'm still awake
to the sun shining bright
i'll be your number babe
if i have a contender's chance to be someone in love.
then i won't be a bum
was it me? was it you?
it was you and me
better pull up a seat
my words don't make too sense
it's okay shit i drank so much
i'm puking in the toilet
if that's enough
to win your love
the vomit oozes out of my mouth
out my nose
all i can smell is chunks of vomit
i breath in and out and more vomit chunks
i create a loogie, hock it on the seat of the chair
shit, i hit someone mid-air
fuck, i know i promised to stay clean
but that was hocus pocus mcdonalds fiend
i spin around the clock
my head hurts now
can you see me now?
for what i'm worth
a loogie in the toilet
drunk like dirt
this is my cell phone to you babe
no eminem shit. i feel you near
contend, pretend, title shots now
we take two from the bar
it isn't you, you know i ain't lying
she found me in the gutter
a place when i once was discovered
don't mess with my head
just send me a text
shit, my phones not working
gimme a call ringading
i'll be a love for you
if you can help me not stray
the one time we were at the bay
you said you never leave me
then you left
my knees to the ground
praying like mos def
but it's over now
you thumbed me back
you said it was alright
everything a-okay
you got a new job now
i'm proud for you babe
but what i am you don't want
i love you too much
in the dawn when i'm still awake
to the sun shining bright
i'll be your number babe
if i have a contender's chance to be someone in love.
then i won't be a bum
was it me? was it you?
it was you and me
better pull up a seat
Wednesday, 30 September 2015
freebee
treatment
me
follow
thee
keep it real
gee
guess whose mean
not me
nor you
next me
be me
le be
understand thee
hold tight free
jumping jacks
me
free bee
jousting thee
live free
throw the bee
catch for free
little eye
cut
open trailer
be thee
free thee
help thee
be me
ain't this glee
me
follow
thee
keep it real
gee
guess whose mean
not me
nor you
next me
be me
le be
understand thee
hold tight free
jumping jacks
me
free bee
jousting thee
live free
throw the bee
catch for free
little eye
cut
open trailer
be thee
free thee
help thee
be me
ain't this glee
backhand jelly pie
well the air is frosty where i go
gentle frost turns into snow
leave it at the border son
fly away to the Americas
Treat yourself with ambition
a place to think and ride
figure out the meaning
the backhand jelly pie
can you play me guitar rules
tender game of fellow blues
enrich the soul with paperback
be the one of a kind
the three above us
makes me wonder
how you must feel
the day we plundered
accept the reasoning for the love
that only she could give you
winter made of salt
tuesday came at fault
ages of cast iron gold
speaking of a mighty bold
enemies around your plank
chicken down the blank
find out if she's taught
injest the serpents venom caught
jupiter is lonely
but god, just like me
this ain't for free
this love can be
old man looks at me
i wonder what he sees
lord, let me be
one a church bell ring
no self esteem
grab hold of the saddle
let's get married
you and me
let it be
lord let it be
gentle frost turns into snow
leave it at the border son
fly away to the Americas
Treat yourself with ambition
a place to think and ride
figure out the meaning
the backhand jelly pie
can you play me guitar rules
tender game of fellow blues
enrich the soul with paperback
be the one of a kind
the three above us
makes me wonder
how you must feel
the day we plundered
accept the reasoning for the love
that only she could give you
winter made of salt
tuesday came at fault
ages of cast iron gold
speaking of a mighty bold
enemies around your plank
chicken down the blank
find out if she's taught
injest the serpents venom caught
jupiter is lonely
but god, just like me
this ain't for free
this love can be
old man looks at me
i wonder what he sees
lord, let me be
one a church bell ring
no self esteem
grab hold of the saddle
let's get married
you and me
let it be
lord let it be
Tuesday, 29 September 2015
ciaoder
I was walking
downtown
feelin dandy
then i fell
down goes the man
fallen upon his feet
hear him stumble
can't get no relief
the ciaoder is a stew
the ciaoder is so good
the ciaoder makes me blush
clam ciaoder, what a rush
sitting in a fancy restaurant
drink Pabst blue ribbon
smoking sky walker
i see the pieces to the puzzle
back in gravity
micro organisms below my feet
twirl in the circle
twirl without compete
bob dylan heeds the cords
while my man Kerouac stumbles around
two dollars for Bukowski
25 cents for Archie, number 1
there's Keaton and Chaplin
Leadbelly too
nickles for a son
beatty misses his cue
oh the ciaoder is a stew
the ciaoder so good
the ciaoder makes me blush
clam ciaoder, what a rush
well, good night for now
darling on the train
i guess i'll never see you again
hell, what's to be with anyhow
downtown
feelin dandy
then i fell
down goes the man
fallen upon his feet
hear him stumble
can't get no relief
the ciaoder is a stew
the ciaoder is so good
the ciaoder makes me blush
clam ciaoder, what a rush
sitting in a fancy restaurant
drink Pabst blue ribbon
smoking sky walker
i see the pieces to the puzzle
back in gravity
micro organisms below my feet
twirl in the circle
twirl without compete
bob dylan heeds the cords
while my man Kerouac stumbles around
two dollars for Bukowski
25 cents for Archie, number 1
there's Keaton and Chaplin
Leadbelly too
nickles for a son
beatty misses his cue
oh the ciaoder is a stew
the ciaoder so good
the ciaoder makes me blush
clam ciaoder, what a rush
well, good night for now
darling on the train
i guess i'll never see you again
hell, what's to be with anyhow
Sunday, 27 September 2015
whisper to ghosts
cattle driven horse flew
draft on the beaches
more on the noose
saddle up and take your ride
continental words of shame
come home to pain
no game here left to say
only left-right on a horses' mane
whisper to ghosts
whisper to ghosts
whisper to ghosts
oh lord
induct yourself in an area
let it fly, let it fly
spontaneous conduction
in my mind
hold tight on a leash
keep your hand on
oh lord, oh lord
keep your hand on, oh lord
whisper to ghosts
whisper to ghosts
whisper to ghosts
oh lord
one blind man say okay
two blind man say they play
three blind man ain't so blind
shake a hand, happy dismay
can you find yourself
in the way
on the way
just sit and play
whisper to ghosts
whisper to ghosts
whisper to ghosts
oh lord
please let us play
Saturday, 26 September 2015
incognito
i wear my clothes
i wear them
they are close to my body
they are mine
how can i defend them
every thread in it's place
figure out the meaning
of denim media space
they try to figure out the social plan
wondering ever if this boy is down
lisp
just lisp the words out
a nightmare
of freedom
continues to play
joy in figure
a tear in your space
can you close it up now
judge those who shall be judged
is this meant to be free
count the words
the time
the space
the universe
ready when i get there
prepare
make stare
be there
be square
be hip
understand the whip
miracle
miracle whip
end transmission now.
i wear them
they are close to my body
they are mine
how can i defend them
every thread in it's place
figure out the meaning
of denim media space
they try to figure out the social plan
wondering ever if this boy is down
lisp
just lisp the words out
a nightmare
of freedom
continues to play
joy in figure
a tear in your space
can you close it up now
judge those who shall be judged
is this meant to be free
count the words
the time
the space
the universe
ready when i get there
prepare
make stare
be there
be square
be hip
understand the whip
miracle
miracle whip
end transmission now.
Thursday, 24 September 2015
priori
you awake from your shelter
follow the glow
put your make up on honey
this is one hell of a show
business or art
can i do both
he asked
i wrote a book once
long time ago
show me the decade
i'll let you know
no beats for me
only cornbread and nutella
product placement
at it's finest
make it subliminal why dontcha
we cater to the greats
a job well done
get those senators fat and succulent
waiting for their court case to come up
time flies by
when you dining on the taxes
zip up that fly
that hooker was not included
but no worries
there's bail
at the edge of our seat
let's hear more gossip
as you suck from the teat
what time is it sir
you don't have a watch?
the bell tolls
then it's time to go home.
follow the glow
put your make up on honey
this is one hell of a show
business or art
can i do both
he asked
i wrote a book once
long time ago
show me the decade
i'll let you know
no beats for me
only cornbread and nutella
product placement
at it's finest
make it subliminal why dontcha
we cater to the greats
a job well done
get those senators fat and succulent
waiting for their court case to come up
time flies by
when you dining on the taxes
zip up that fly
that hooker was not included
but no worries
there's bail
at the edge of our seat
let's hear more gossip
as you suck from the teat
what time is it sir
you don't have a watch?
the bell tolls
then it's time to go home.
cogito
weave a bow
cook a meal
market the territory
fear what you fear
drink champagne
smoke a cigar
the coffee here is good
even though this is a bar
no money for drinks
i'm pouring anyways
she stopped talking
that's when i listen
comb your hair
tuck your shirt in
hike a trail
glass menagerie
under the thumb
below the belt
green goes min
blue for the win
just a guess i wonder
free this and that
freedom too liberal
take a turn
pick your card
hand out cards
look into her eyes
love her
choose what you will
for choice is yours
i decline your options
until i cry
you know what it is
act fast and succumb
this turtle waits so patiently
a street bum
lets play a game; across
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
the first method man: is the clue
good luck
and
keep counting your cards
cook a meal
market the territory
fear what you fear
drink champagne
smoke a cigar
the coffee here is good
even though this is a bar
no money for drinks
i'm pouring anyways
she stopped talking
that's when i listen
comb your hair
tuck your shirt in
hike a trail
glass menagerie
under the thumb
below the belt
green goes min
blue for the win
just a guess i wonder
free this and that
freedom too liberal
take a turn
pick your card
hand out cards
look into her eyes
love her
choose what you will
for choice is yours
i decline your options
until i cry
you know what it is
act fast and succumb
this turtle waits so patiently
a street bum
lets play a game; across
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
the first method man: is the clue
good luck
and
keep counting your cards
illuminatio
stationed in the citadel
there wanders a young man above boards
wandering through the gala alone
he figures out the wanted fresh
loneliness plagues him
step back to the glass
smile with a picture
envelope
at last
we live on this Earth
for our moments to listen
figure out the word
speak freely and listen
listen to listen
while you speak
the mind is an ocean
it's not too deep
enlightenment to some
such a mere game to most
player one has been settled
in 5 different points of view
33
is where i am
come and visit some time
when i'm wondering what next
give me a job
then fire me
then i'll start my own better business
then you can rehire me again
then i'll fire myself
and write til my left eye goes blind
and by blind I mean RA
and by RA you know what I mean
i'm learning such sorcery
to battle the slings and arrows
for you
this city
this town
this continent
find your way
i'll defend
just show me the way
i'll meet you, okay.
Gg
there wanders a young man above boards
wandering through the gala alone
he figures out the wanted fresh
loneliness plagues him
step back to the glass
smile with a picture
envelope
at last
we live on this Earth
for our moments to listen
figure out the word
speak freely and listen
listen to listen
while you speak
the mind is an ocean
it's not too deep
enlightenment to some
such a mere game to most
player one has been settled
in 5 different points of view
33
is where i am
come and visit some time
when i'm wondering what next
give me a job
then fire me
then i'll start my own better business
then you can rehire me again
then i'll fire myself
and write til my left eye goes blind
and by blind I mean RA
and by RA you know what I mean
i'm learning such sorcery
to battle the slings and arrows
for you
this city
this town
this continent
find your way
i'll defend
just show me the way
i'll meet you, okay.
Gg
Tuesday, 22 September 2015
the Devil walks at Midnight
Walking with the devil
ain't something at night
feel the glow of his power
a tender taste of his might
he'll spit without warning
in the pale moonlight
he'll kiss you in the morning
be ashamed of his fright
The Devil walks at midnight
The Devil is free
The Devil, oh Lordy
The Devil in me
come daytime, he is hidden
in the loins of your wife
she lets him indoors,
to spread her light
he whispers in her ear
a dirty, traveling song
my baby he has taken too
he lit the coal on her bong
The Devil walks at midnight
The Devil is free
The Devil, oh Lordy
The Devil in me
get rid of this heathen
to cleanse your soul for good
you gotta shoot him point blank
while he's spilling all that crude
with a cock of the arrow
a clumsy piece of wood
you shot him, oh Lordy
down like a goddamn fool
The Devil walks at midnight
The Devil is free
The Devil, oh Lordy
The Devil in me
now you may think he's gone for good
taking shelter in the moon
but he sits on your doorstep baby
he sits so calm and cool
last train to Moncton
i'll be right behind you, son
wave to your brother
but he just ain't there, he's gone
(x2)
The Devil walks at midnight
The Devil is free
The Devil, oh Lordy
The Devil in me
Pray to Him, he'll get you there.
ain't something at night
feel the glow of his power
a tender taste of his might
he'll spit without warning
in the pale moonlight
he'll kiss you in the morning
be ashamed of his fright
The Devil walks at midnight
The Devil is free
The Devil, oh Lordy
The Devil in me
come daytime, he is hidden
in the loins of your wife
she lets him indoors,
to spread her light
he whispers in her ear
a dirty, traveling song
my baby he has taken too
he lit the coal on her bong
The Devil walks at midnight
The Devil is free
The Devil, oh Lordy
The Devil in me
get rid of this heathen
to cleanse your soul for good
you gotta shoot him point blank
while he's spilling all that crude
with a cock of the arrow
a clumsy piece of wood
you shot him, oh Lordy
down like a goddamn fool
The Devil walks at midnight
The Devil is free
The Devil, oh Lordy
The Devil in me
now you may think he's gone for good
taking shelter in the moon
but he sits on your doorstep baby
he sits so calm and cool
last train to Moncton
i'll be right behind you, son
wave to your brother
but he just ain't there, he's gone
(x2)
The Devil walks at midnight
The Devil is free
The Devil, oh Lordy
The Devil in me
Pray to Him, he'll get you there.
assimilating
kickin raps like a million
sorry for assimilating
bounce with the truck
jump up like what the fuck
oh wait there,
mommy don't care
she been hittin the benzos
since the fourth of july
now a hustlers job is never done
i flew to Nice, bust a herb
lay down in the cockpit
wondering if this is really Earth
the space time continuum
has broken into thirds
the only number I see
motherfuckin III III
i splatter the spit
she cries just a bit
now rhyme past the door
looking down at the flo'
you think he's heavy
got a ways to go
break on the door levy
sincerity's gone broke
wasteful time in argument
spy on your neighbour's lawn
i see a sign
break it down, for a dime
now I been growing up
like NES
then I cried a bit
out came SNES
numbers, matter, subjective behaviour
objects in a mirror
hoping dread won't fear
these objects in a mirror
you see your body
your mind's still there
have a little bit of a party
let them hear
my gums bleed on the carpet
i'm spitting up blood
no time to rap
guerrillas in a trap
your baby she snorts
all that wasteful youth
you find a toilet
puke it out too
you're friends hand you medicine
a gentle pill, better than liquor and wine
cash for dine
make money mine
you're in school now
open your senses
i'm outta here
see you next year
just kiddin', i'll be here
Saturday, 19 September 2015
magnet
Now I know it isn't much
but I wish your enjoyment
when you read the second time
could you answer me a question
how did I meet you
all the planets were aligned in orbit
maybe a satellite
or karma and good faith
you make me feel good
about being my self
I believe great things
if you can handle me, no doubt
i'll kiss your lips
play at the brain
touch you everywhere
that needs to be touched
I could scream on a mountain top
yell out all my good fortune
to those who don't get it
and to those who eventually will
I've helped myself for too long now
i'm ready as i'll ever be
can you coddle me on the pillow
tell me everything's alright
as i weep in the pillow
tears of joy and plain madness
you weep with me too
our love is our magnet
Friday, 18 September 2015
lather pitch
A new invention, Artificially Intelligent
soap, that scrapes off more than it lathers. An evil empire hoping to market
the one thing that we take for granted, cleanliness.
A writer and his family settle down in a tiny town in
the outskirts of New York City .
After having difficulties writing, his wife suggests that he get a job, something
consistent and more finance driven. After a slew of interviews, he finds a job
that suits him, a writing position from a laboratory located in New York . Pretty much
accepting the job right away, and without much information, he is driven to
home and to work everyday. Until he's seen too much. enough to send major
players of the lab, the shareholders in denial. The product, soap. Artificially
Intelligent soap that guides itself over the consumer’s body and rinses them
clean. The test trials seem well, until a young boy is reduced into smoldering
flesh in front of a room of lab technicians and investors. However, the company
decides to sell the soap and hide the deadly effects from the public until its
shareholders are satisfied, since the lab's previous owners suffered brutal
losses in the markets. The only witness bold enough to make a difference is our
writer. He's seen the truth and a jury tries to stop his will to provide
reality to the consumers before it's too late. Once the product has been
marketed, everything seems fine until people, and their skin cells, begin to
turn to gelatin as if they were living, breathing, skinned consumers. How far
will the company go to pay off its mistakes? Is money more important than life?
The writer is determined to save his family and help those in need. But, it may
already be too late.
Wednesday, 16 September 2015
you are more
I find this impossible
follow your way and lead a better life
take the shortcut and speak more of it
the last days are there when they wander
and all i can do is lock the door
memory, immediately memorize
the news the book the page
the man who made the news
have you spoken of him?
lets walk back to the center now
the joyless moments of melancholy
you can't sleep well
you're tired
run back home and reproach forgiveness
waiting for those moments when peaches mean love
raw, medium, all at work
figure it out
just play around
learn and study
think more, believe more
find more
live more
be more
hyperdrive
The term of endearment comes natural to some
the terms of love
the terms of wanting
the love, the want, the thought
they think and we drive
wonder what they think about the entirety of eternity
Agast! you wonder what we think
we can wonder together
looking at the stars
together
i love it and i love you
it's just how i say it
i can't show it much.
but i'll be there.
it always means more when someone is there
live a life of fantasy
of love and denial
now you must bear a child!?
coils
Coils
Tesla coils
running the way they should
wondering at night how your teenagers are
its past midnight and they run muck in the street
past midnight
hyphening gas out of the machine
they breath it in
what can you do next?
let it be and wonder why it is
wondering
aching
you just have to know.
you wonder why the momentum is growing
build it up
break it down
built it up again
continue in ways you cannot imagine
speak the truth
wonder why?
live at last
frown upon and speak wonders no matter what
the church is glowing
he picks his nose
it glows
find yourself in an alley way
somewhere, drunk and able
can you wait til dawn
wonder why
i
know
what is your goal
huh?
Tesla coils
running the way they should
wondering at night how your teenagers are
its past midnight and they run muck in the street
past midnight
hyphening gas out of the machine
they breath it in
what can you do next?
let it be and wonder why it is
wondering
aching
you just have to know.
you wonder why the momentum is growing
build it up
break it down
built it up again
continue in ways you cannot imagine
speak the truth
wonder why?
live at last
frown upon and speak wonders no matter what
the church is glowing
he picks his nose
it glows
find yourself in an alley way
somewhere, drunk and able
can you wait til dawn
wonder why
i
know
what is your goal
huh?
Tuesday, 15 September 2015
blood
snort your own blood
it'll take you higher than you ever imagined
it would stick to your nostril hairs
and clog up the arteries up there
your nose would be frozen
you'd try to sneeze but it's still blood
you try a bandaid
that doesn't work
a que-tip
nothing
so you snort more blood
and your mother tells you to stop with a knife in her hand
but you just can't
the blood fills you up and you need it
your nose falls out, mummy was right
she got some glue and tried to glue it back to your face
its horse foot glue
and you sniff that too
now all you can breath is blood and glue
disgusting
and you shit your pants
and fall asleep
it'll take you higher than you ever imagined
it would stick to your nostril hairs
and clog up the arteries up there
your nose would be frozen
you'd try to sneeze but it's still blood
you try a bandaid
that doesn't work
a que-tip
nothing
so you snort more blood
and your mother tells you to stop with a knife in her hand
but you just can't
the blood fills you up and you need it
your nose falls out, mummy was right
she got some glue and tried to glue it back to your face
its horse foot glue
and you sniff that too
now all you can breath is blood and glue
disgusting
and you shit your pants
and fall asleep
every word
this matters.
it does because i'm telling you this
you don't have to believe me
hell, I rather if you didn't
but it's all true
every word.
i promise.
i walked down the avenue today
and saw a man with some bread feeding a pigeon
the pigeon kept eating and the man had infinite bread
and the bird got bigger and bigger and stuffed
then when the bird could not walk any longer
the man picked him up and brought him home
"dinner for weeks," he yelled at his wife.
she looked at that bird and asked,
"did you feed it the same thing you fed me?"
in the coffeeshop somewhere
a man talks about his father
but he calls the man "fratello"
this angers the father and his eyes wander
a gaze on a young girl near the fence
the father looks at the man, his son, and asks "what is she?"
the son looks in his father's eyes
then looks at the bulge under her belt
the son shrugs and says "grande fratello"
in a back alley a hooker is giving a blowjob
to a man dressed in an Armani suit
the capital A
he's about to lighten his load
when he tells the hooker, "i don't have cash"
she spits in his face and pushes him to the ground
her heel in his testicles
she stomps them and leaves
the man raises his head and asks,
"hey can you do that again, please?"
stories distinctly Gg
it does because i'm telling you this
you don't have to believe me
hell, I rather if you didn't
but it's all true
every word.
i promise.
i walked down the avenue today
and saw a man with some bread feeding a pigeon
the pigeon kept eating and the man had infinite bread
and the bird got bigger and bigger and stuffed
then when the bird could not walk any longer
the man picked him up and brought him home
"dinner for weeks," he yelled at his wife.
she looked at that bird and asked,
"did you feed it the same thing you fed me?"
in the coffeeshop somewhere
a man talks about his father
but he calls the man "fratello"
this angers the father and his eyes wander
a gaze on a young girl near the fence
the father looks at the man, his son, and asks "what is she?"
the son looks in his father's eyes
then looks at the bulge under her belt
the son shrugs and says "grande fratello"
in a back alley a hooker is giving a blowjob
to a man dressed in an Armani suit
the capital A
he's about to lighten his load
when he tells the hooker, "i don't have cash"
she spits in his face and pushes him to the ground
her heel in his testicles
she stomps them and leaves
the man raises his head and asks,
"hey can you do that again, please?"
stories distinctly Gg
Tuesday, 8 September 2015
amount
The limited amount of time in a Starbucks somewhere
shitting my pants and drinking dark coffee
i don't know what to believe in anymore
eyes open, pants down, overnight
bring the panic attacks
i don't have any, can't believe it either
this poem is over
but it's only just begun.
Monday, 7 September 2015
imagination
the lather on the motion of the lie
the lie is in the matter of the eye
the laugh around the moment's touch
makes me grasp at a motion crutch
aspects of the wondereye
speaks wisdom in the wonder blind
live moments of a fervor
wondering it no matter what
intro to the only kind
you want to have her in your mind
lips squeeze a lonely heart
the makeup leaves a humble mark
light and day open the truck
laying on a soldier bright
leading ways to make a star
keep on what we know is ours
up and down and sideways til one
whisper moments down the barrel of a gun
think fast, appear, polytechnics for the year
school of motion, school so fast
open up the river flash
lint and dew and fevers
imagine in moment
what imagination can do
the lie is in the matter of the eye
the laugh around the moment's touch
makes me grasp at a motion crutch
aspects of the wondereye
speaks wisdom in the wonder blind
live moments of a fervor
wondering it no matter what
intro to the only kind
you want to have her in your mind
lips squeeze a lonely heart
the makeup leaves a humble mark
light and day open the truck
laying on a soldier bright
leading ways to make a star
keep on what we know is ours
up and down and sideways til one
whisper moments down the barrel of a gun
think fast, appear, polytechnics for the year
school of motion, school so fast
open up the river flash
lint and dew and fevers
imagine in moment
what imagination can do
Sunday, 6 September 2015
cheese
did you read the newspaper today you fiend
i bet you didn't hahahaha
steady yet proud
at last in the moment
speak with pleasure
dine in disgust
wonder what happened to things to believe in
ring a ding ding
you caught the mouse
in his trap
enter reality
the mouse is you
you talk to yourself in your sleep
you sneeze cheddar and you wonder what next
feel it
be it
for now, you are
one of us
the mousepack
the troupedors
the wanderers
speak into sections of your mind
laugh about it
make yourself find a reality
throw it away you make shift man
decide
or
forever hold your peace.
i bet you didn't hahahaha
steady yet proud
at last in the moment
speak with pleasure
dine in disgust
wonder what happened to things to believe in
ring a ding ding
you caught the mouse
in his trap
enter reality
the mouse is you
you talk to yourself in your sleep
you sneeze cheddar and you wonder what next
feel it
be it
for now, you are
one of us
the mousepack
the troupedors
the wanderers
speak into sections of your mind
laugh about it
make yourself find a reality
throw it away you make shift man
decide
or
forever hold your peace.
Saturday, 5 September 2015
romance
what's romance nowadays?
going to the bar and drinking with your wife
it gets old
you're getting fat
and bald
and your throat hurts from cigarettes
it doesn't really matter though
there's only two ways we can go
up and down
below and above
neutral maybe
i only wake up in the morning
15 coffees later
I need a drink
just one
loosen me up
then two
makes you smile
then three
there isn't a third because I left the bar
by myself
come talk to me
give me your number without speaking
i'll light the candles
bring you some wine
we can cuddle or go out
i know this really nice restaurant
whether it is Indian, Asian Fusion, German or Dutch
we'll have enough fun
I'll dress up
slick my hair
forget about our worries
it's like looking in the mirror
i'm awake for that, how we play
decisions decisions on a Friday night
don't be afraid to speak
the code is "jumping jacks"
i'll know all about it
i'll show you a good time
not like that
but like that
something like that
let's be friends.
or something more
i'll even open the door
i love a warm floor
knock knock at the door
your floor
the door
floor door
i'll leave you wanting more
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