This Never Happened.
It's just a Mirage.
A Minds Mange.
A Sailor's Old Wives Tales.
Heads Up.
Over The Ocean.
Commotion.
Wednesday, February 22, 2012
{IN DE X}
They Played Horns For The Beginning,
Pretended A Battle Worth Everything,
Now Roses Speak For A Coffin.
Pretended A Battle Worth Everything,
Now Roses Speak For A Coffin.
Monday, February 20, 2012
{SANTO RUM: DRUNK ON POLITICS}
Delete The Old Program
It Does Not Work
Life Is Not An Anagram
Algorithms Criticize
Failures Itself
Jesus On The Cross
Freedoms Yourself
Politicians Lie
Massage Your Brain
With Floss
Nothing Is Born
Nothing Will Die
The Moment Flies
Like An Albatross
It Does Not Work
Life Is Not An Anagram
Algorithms Criticize
Failures Itself
Jesus On The Cross
Freedoms Yourself
Politicians Lie
Massage Your Brain
With Floss
Nothing Is Born
Nothing Will Die
The Moment Flies
Like An Albatross
Thursday, June 9, 2011
{THE WIND OF THE WOLF}
I Have Never Liked That
The Wind Howls Like A Wolf.
It Gives Me A Headache.
You Also Seem A Little Wolf Lately.
That Is Possibly The Reason Why You Howl
And How You Try To Surround Me In That Invisible Wall.
What You Had Given
Months Ago Is The Interest
That Now Samples.
The Interest Is False
Already I Know It.
I Was Your Better Wall
Your Better Mirror
You Do Not Want To Lose To Me.
Your Words Bounced On Me
And Returned Them To You
To Cover You Of The Light
That I Gave Them.
In Me You Found Your Better Self
Like In Poems Of Salt Mines
But The Other Way Around.
Now You No Longer
Concern Anything.
You Are Going To Have
To Work More Than The Wind
If You Want To Conserve
Anything Of Me.
Finally, I Have Freed
Myself Of Your Threads
and If I Remain, I Am Your Friend.
It Is Only In Tribute When Waking Up
That You Offered Me Yourself.
And Only Because I Wanted It,
I Took It, You Gave It.
It Has Freed The Love
That Has Obstructed Me.
Is It A Letter To Somebody?
Of Whom Does It Speak?
Is This The Only One Of Its Literary Games?
The Wind Howls Again, It Is Truth.
It Has Been Three Days In Making It
And Love, It Hates That.
I Used To Hate The Mysteries Of Myself.
Now No Longer Do I Concern Anything.
You Are Going To Have To Work More
Than The Wind If You Want To Conserve Anything Of Me.
Finally I Have Freed Myself Of Your Threads.
Finally I Have Agreed Not To Be Dead.
The Wind Howls Like A Wolf.
It Gives Me A Headache.
You Also Seem A Little Wolf Lately.
That Is Possibly The Reason Why You Howl
And How You Try To Surround Me In That Invisible Wall.
What You Had Given
Months Ago Is The Interest
That Now Samples.
The Interest Is False
Already I Know It.
I Was Your Better Wall
Your Better Mirror
You Do Not Want To Lose To Me.
Your Words Bounced On Me
And Returned Them To You
To Cover You Of The Light
That I Gave Them.
In Me You Found Your Better Self
Like In Poems Of Salt Mines
But The Other Way Around.
Now You No Longer
Concern Anything.
You Are Going To Have
To Work More Than The Wind
If You Want To Conserve
Anything Of Me.
Finally, I Have Freed
Myself Of Your Threads
and If I Remain, I Am Your Friend.
It Is Only In Tribute When Waking Up
That You Offered Me Yourself.
And Only Because I Wanted It,
I Took It, You Gave It.
It Has Freed The Love
That Has Obstructed Me.
Is It A Letter To Somebody?
Of Whom Does It Speak?
Is This The Only One Of Its Literary Games?
The Wind Howls Again, It Is Truth.
It Has Been Three Days In Making It
And Love, It Hates That.
I Used To Hate The Mysteries Of Myself.
Now No Longer Do I Concern Anything.
You Are Going To Have To Work More
Than The Wind If You Want To Conserve Anything Of Me.
Finally I Have Freed Myself Of Your Threads.
Finally I Have Agreed Not To Be Dead.
Friday, December 11, 2009
{NEED IS DESCRIPTIVE}
Set The Time
and The Place
and The Place
Plan All Of It Ahead
To Leave No Space
This Agenda Here
That Agenda There
All Over It
All Over Again
All Over Again
In Complete Circles
Axle In The Center
Axle In The Center
I'll Stamp The Letter
But I'll Never Get Her.
Tuesday, June 23, 2009
{LONE STAR}
One Par
Short of Awake
Nothing At Stake
That Time Of Dream
Excited So Much
I Want To Scream
I Sail Down Funnels
In Test Tubes
Gaining In Visions
Of Tunnels
We All Drown In
Short of Awake
Nothing At Stake
That Time Of Dream
Excited So Much
I Want To Scream
I Sail Down Funnels
In Test Tubes
Gaining In Visions
Of Tunnels
We All Drown In
{STARS AND SATELLITES}
Satellites Speak
In Syllables
Polyphonics Sway
Unrhythmable
Tantric With Manic
Floating It Upside
Down While Ships Flip
Rolling Stone Sells Magazines
In The Alleyway
Off The Shelf,
I've Seen But
They Don't Gleam
On The Corner
Of Dekalb and Adelphi
In Syllables
Polyphonics Sway
Unrhythmable
Tantric With Manic
Floating It Upside
Down While Ships Flip
Rolling Stone Sells Magazines
In The Alleyway
Off The Shelf,
I've Seen But
They Don't Gleam
On The Corner
Of Dekalb and Adelphi
{COMPLETION}
Coughing a Larynx
Speaks Rhythmic Distance
Riddle of the Sphinx
A Tablature Tabloid
Without the Instance
Puzzled and Cryptic
A Brothers Keeper
Tired of Being
The Universe's Janitor Sweeper.
Speaks Rhythmic Distance
Riddle of the Sphinx
A Tablature Tabloid
Without the Instance
Puzzled and Cryptic
A Brothers Keeper
Tired of Being
The Universe's Janitor Sweeper.
{HOUSTON ONE}
A Wasteland
Ticking of Clocks
Where Guns Shoot
Towards the Sky
In Some Pinewood
Village Sky
Looking For
Shell Homes
We Will Never Find
Walls Floored Me
With Broken Hives
Drones Die Without
The Queen Bee
This is My
Ordinary Story
With No Glory
So We're Sanding the Mantle
Some White Lights Heat
Enchanting the Candle
This Flame Flickers Beat
Ticking of Clocks
Where Guns Shoot
Towards the Sky
In Some Pinewood
Village Sky
Looking For
Shell Homes
We Will Never Find
Walls Floored Me
With Broken Hives
Drones Die Without
The Queen Bee
This is My
Ordinary Story
With No Glory
So We're Sanding the Mantle
Some White Lights Heat
Enchanting the Candle
This Flame Flickers Beat
Monday, April 27, 2009
{EAST VILLAGE WEST}
A Salt and a Battery
Bittersweet Flattery
Coffee Romances
Burnt like Starbucks
Sugared Sweet Advances
Short Lived Quick Fucks
Planes Landing On
Twelve Continents
Acronyms Lead Nouns
Down Blinding Consonants
Twenty-Four Hour
Traffic Jams
Cannot Find Pearls
In Gutted
Out Clams
{HOW WE ARE LEAVING}
Reading While Driving
Listening To AM Radio
Drinking Coffee in Other Hand
Nodding And Waving
Opening 12 DNA Strand
Driving Fast
Passing Through
Coming In Last
Walking Heels, Click Clack
Honking Horns
Hobbling Crosswalk
Permanent Noise City
Dirty Pigeons Posing As Doves
Too Many Fingers To Count Of Past Loves
How To Relate
Quiet Mind, Meditate
On Cigarette Heat
Carcinogen Entheogen
Cancer Complete
Death Agent Pageant
Pattern Of The Steeple
Sharp Stab Into The People
Still Transfixed
Descended Mile
Above, Below
Transcended Nile
Omnipresent
Knight
Feathers
Pheasants
Simplicity
In A Smile
Simplicity
In A Smile
{HOUSTON STREET CONVERSATIONS}
A Daughter
Like A Mother
Dousing An Abscess
Into Another
I Wounded A Suture
Upon Wanting More
Oh, America, My Whore
A Son
Like A Father
Burning Out
The Insides
To Hollow
My Thoughts
Had Nothing
Left to Give
Of Love
Of War
Nothing More
Never More
Nothing More
Never More
{NEW YORK CITY JUNK}
Un-Neccessary
Noise Prohibited
Sidewalk Closed
Arsenal of Signage
Leaves You Livid
Streetwalkers Posed
While Garibaldi
Pulls the Sword
Attempts At
Describing Truth
In the World of The Word
{TWO SEAS THAT MET}
Oceans Between
Our Love Lasted
Like Deep Sleep
in a Dream
Atlantic Met Pacific
and Merged
the Bottom Floor
but We Always Wanted More
As the Wave Was Waving
It Crashed into the Sand
and Found Atlantis
Underneath the Land
Friday, April 24, 2009
{NON MOVING}
Moves On
It's Own
Accord
While You Sleep
in the Depth
of Pillow Talk Romance
You Thought You Would Keep
You Thought You Would Keep
Skin Touches
Each Others
Energetic Trance
All It Takes, One Glance
All It Takes, One Glance
Where they Met in Dreams
Other Worldly Screams
It's Only
Atoms
That Meet
{HEARD THAT I SIGH}
The Golden Ratio
Brought
Mathematic Fellatio
No Equation
Of Pleasure
To Sever
Lit Humanities
Prometheus Fire
Rolled Rocks
Up Hills
Like Sisyphus
Like Sisyphus
Eternity
Never Tires
My Soul
And My Mind
Continues Its Desires
My Soul
And My Mind
Continues Its Desires
{LAMENT OF A DEATHWISH}
Deathwish
and the Absence
of a Dream Never Dreamt
That Package
Lay Underneath
The Feet
Wrapped in Puzzles
Where
Pieces Shapes
Never
Meet
Frame One
Flies Past
The Eye
of the Projector
Followed By
The Freeze
Where the Sound
Does No Good
on Deaf Ears
{THE LENTEN MOON}
Apollo
Couldn't Swallow
Society's Delusional Pill
Instead Disappeared
Completely
in the Death of a Will
and Broke
the Decode
Waltzed on the Wing
With Madness
Laughing it's Broken Teeth
of Upside Down Smiles
All Stories Must End
After Awhile.
Saturday, April 18, 2009
{PALACE SOLACE}
Urgency of
Absentminded Eloquence,
Madness Decadence
Strings Articulation
of Harps Strangulation
Tangles of Roots
Unearthed Orgasmic
Birth
Sleeping Carbonation
Waking Idolation
Tumbled in Trembles
Drowning in Tears
Digested Impulsive Fears
Breathe Water, Swim Air
While you can
Depth of Unknown
Deeper You Swam
Of Pitter Patter
Heart Attack Sync
Anti-Matter
Anti-Matter
{CANDELABRA MELTED THE WICK}
Arriving There
At Early Dusk
A Declaration of Love,
Confused Adoration
Scent of Moonlit
Wolves Wooded Musk
To Plead of Mingle Threats
Wilt to Prayers of Flowers
Loves Endless Debts
To Bring Every Resource
To Bear Upon the Heart
How Oblique
Spoke the
Messenger of Death
And Spoke;
To Speak is
The Suicide of Lucretia
To Listen is
The Cobwebs of Virginia
The Cobwebs of Virginia
To Feel is
The Fire of the Dagger
For Chastity
Of Fantasy
For Rogues
Of Rue
Took the Hint
Of the Glossary
Filled Index
Spilled Syntax of
The Mirror
Now Clearer
Left at the Surprise
Of the Excommunicated
Sunrise
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