Shunt in spleen not clean you’re mean I
Don’t I want to be free from all of the crap
Tired of trying and not trying and looking
At myself like a nutcase a positively quirky
Puzzling mess of a human being I give.
Month: March 2017
Mega
Mega mighty morph mic lit tilt milk bellow
Pill view fill curb taller gall kick dent lint pi
Pit hallowed greater vent jolly cadaver molt
Pardon front call hello yellow benevolent
Led lid lame talker greed wallow borrow
Argyle
Microwave leaping cucumber tarantula
Apples Cuban slacker villages enamored
Triangle varnish frog voluminous tables
Tangled sleuths slapping youths smiles
Argyle bountiful hacking malevolence it
Breed
Mary went to the market alligator breath
Seashore Sally swept monsters under the
Surf ride ’em cowboy tricky to rock on
Time to rock around I know green tarps
Lay across wooden poles mosquitos breed
Up and Down
Clouds
I have a voice I am who I am I am lost in
The Netherland of nothing all around me
Do you find things as slow as they seem
To go to me? I wonder if arrows fly in
Between the sky the rainbow dies in the
Clouds.
A Spark
Silence a scrape a tingle a spark of tainted
Inspiration jaded by the reckoning steam
Pulsing out the spout do you love me it
Screams I wish I knew where my heart
Went yesterday it fell then rolled away
Stumbling along the sidewalk 