Six ears
for a buck
Looks like corn
smells like chicken
tastes like fish
zaps its own bugs
I'm unsure
if the rest of the meal
confused things
or maybe
they're just clear
like the juice
in the kernels should be
before serving
Sunday, September 12, 2010
Friday, August 27, 2010
From a Distance
from a distance
diamonds
and shards of glass
sparkle
all the same
may you find
me
at the right
distance
may I strike you
as beautiful and not
abrasive
may your feet
be calloused enough
to walk on
or stand
all the same
and praise
for the sun
that puts the right light
on this all
sparkle
this
may we have
this
that those
at curb's length
can admire
no matter how much
or how little
they know
diamonds
and shards of glass
sparkle
all the same
may you find
me
at the right
distance
may I strike you
as beautiful and not
abrasive
may your feet
be calloused enough
to walk on
or stand
all the same
and praise
for the sun
that puts the right light
on this all
sparkle
this
may we have
this
that those
at curb's length
can admire
no matter how much
or how little
they know
Monday, August 16, 2010
Something Here
I have
fallen
and I have
started free
with the whole world
ahead
and I have fallen
from the highest climbs
and the shortest stools
always
nearly unable to start over
so one
with what I have lost
I am
and I have stood
still as the wind
and life goes swift past
but today
I am not sure
what to do
or say
the rain
the leaves
the work
the preoccupation
should all be the
perfect fodder
but too many others
already fell this short
and became
life already lived
and I
I am
looking for help
not repetition
there
will be
something here
before I die
something
here
before I
die
something
here
and maybe
not much
I just hope
I leave a few pearls
in this rocky
and sandy
abrasion
that is
often the fill
of my days
fallen
and I have
started free
with the whole world
ahead
and I have fallen
from the highest climbs
and the shortest stools
always
nearly unable to start over
so one
with what I have lost
I am
and I have stood
still as the wind
and life goes swift past
but today
I am not sure
what to do
or say
the rain
the leaves
the work
the preoccupation
should all be the
perfect fodder
but too many others
already fell this short
and became
life already lived
and I
I am
looking for help
not repetition
there
will be
something here
before I die
something
here
before I
die
something
here
and maybe
not much
I just hope
I leave a few pearls
in this rocky
and sandy
abrasion
that is
often the fill
of my days
Saturday, August 14, 2010
Lost Coastlines
so many
smiles
and kisses
so many
stood here
or just out
where here
used to be
stood
here
and watched the sun
kiss good bye
while they
kissed
hello
and for always
their rocks
now
are at best
a beach below
indestructible
so many
find their final graves
but all
were once at love
and at odds with ever wanting to die
so many--
add all the days together
--have stood here
or well
a bit
further out
where I see the ice plant
and asphalt fall away
was a parking lot
a road
and a side walk
and many memories
once firm
even some houses
and all the life made whole within
so many
watching the sun fade away
and having a kiss
a kiss
that leads
to love
and family
and all sorts of years
intertwined
so many
smiles
stood just here
here
here
for their moment
in memory
kisses
shall they
live long
and sow love
from beach to cliff
to any heart
and all
smiles
and kisses
so many
stood here
or just out
where here
used to be
stood
here
and watched the sun
kiss good bye
while they
kissed
hello
and for always
their rocks
now
are at best
a beach below
indestructible
so many
find their final graves
but all
were once at love
and at odds with ever wanting to die
so many--
add all the days together
--have stood here
or well
a bit
further out
where I see the ice plant
and asphalt fall away
was a parking lot
a road
and a side walk
and many memories
once firm
even some houses
and all the life made whole within
so many
watching the sun fade away
and having a kiss
a kiss
that leads
to love
and family
and all sorts of years
intertwined
so many
smiles
stood just here
here
here
for their moment
in memory
kisses
shall they
live long
and sow love
from beach to cliff
to any heart
and all
chalk
you drew
a circle
I cut it open
with a slash
of a smile
and dashes for eyes and nose
the chalk
will fade
color to sun
and substance to rain
but for now
a small piece
of how we
want the world
stands out
on stone
a circle
I cut it open
with a slash
of a smile
and dashes for eyes and nose
the chalk
will fade
color to sun
and substance to rain
but for now
a small piece
of how we
want the world
stands out
on stone
Friday, August 13, 2010
unneeded
everything
unneeded
excitement
for the numb
sleep
for the restless insomniacs
work
for the tired and taxed
arousal
to unaided impotents
tears
for the swimmers
and dry eyes
for the starving of thirst
life
for the dead
a couch
for the living
the world
for all those without orbit
I give
everything
everything
unneeded
and
already
had
unneeded
excitement
for the numb
sleep
for the restless insomniacs
work
for the tired and taxed
arousal
to unaided impotents
tears
for the swimmers
and dry eyes
for the starving of thirst
life
for the dead
a couch
for the living
the world
for all those without orbit
I give
everything
everything
unneeded
and
already
had
Sunday, August 8, 2010
Everything
here dada
everything
I have
I give to you
and this
this chewed up
steak and vegetable mash
that I have been saving since dinner
but no longer want to finish
dada I give
to you
everything
and a reminder
that everything is
everything
and not a neat little present
everything
I have
I give to you
and this
this chewed up
steak and vegetable mash
that I have been saving since dinner
but no longer want to finish
dada I give
to you
everything
and a reminder
that everything is
everything
and not a neat little present
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