Sunday, June 28, 2009

IC3

sugar on the spoon growing microwave babies
with candy so sweet in the back yard eating mud
the company has a store for employees only
chips soda and candy oh my IC3 people in line
hire the youth work the old and praise the management 

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Saturday, June 27, 2009

Drag-N-Slide

social desires slip like butter
the slip in slide catches lady bugs
be slow to the flow of vitamin deficiency
the walrus has more than that to say
picture the word pancakes and flip it backwards
caught by super stars in their back pockets
now drag it out and settle on a picnic
lick the spoon clean of home made pudding
cracking jokes in the asses of life guards stroking

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Thursday, June 25, 2009

Mannequins

mind the naked mannequin to clean up after themselves
disposable I breathe from the factories produced liquid bubbles
likeness borrowed from crevices that line beauty to symmetric bliss
the shadows mirror mimicry clothes like bondage to tight wigs
questionable glances was that a stare from bitches like angels with lingerie

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Lost in Place

creepy uncaring forthright supplemental intake
sharks teeth hidden under superman's pillow
afraid to float into space and lose his place
lumberjacks wash with soap 3 times daily
for the hot steamy soup poured by grandmas ladle
hush little boy blue mamma always knows what to do
you will marry the ugly duckling and threaten the swan

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Wednesday, June 24, 2009

Models and Soda

buckle up for your head is about to crack
lost dogs have been barking all night long
crammed in your deodorant bottle is a secret
Tyra has discovered America's Next Top Model
philanthropy is on an all time high bottled by the 
number one beverage company at a movie theater nearest you

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Ode to the Choirgirl

laying on the side
tasting gifts of grievances
sea foam melodramatic
the choirgirl has asked for
pickles and relish
mixing virginity with statues

in a pocket of crumbs
licking old stamps
addicted to gargoyles
rescuing her from devilish 
priests smoking cigars
neighing ponies 
krumping along side

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Monday, June 22, 2009

Vertigo Clay

vertigo spins the creation forward
the lines have been colored black
forced to fill with colors splashing
the pot of clay is distraught 
all the seeds spill from pots
the egg spinning motionless

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Leech Therapy

symptoms of panic
falling on leeches
hero blooms in 
shiny white teeth
chomping old photos
dressed in fancy fedora
whistling fantasy 
blank stares
coughing phlegm

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Sunday, June 21, 2009

Smelly Smelly Little Star

snip the box is square
little statues release 
stresses and the pills
are for the smells
stars are in the bathroom
pondering the meaning of life

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Pillow Kisses

soft pillow kisses 
innocent reaching
the power of the jaw
the close entrance to 
consumed intentions
slow tonic fixation
beginning to engulf
the bed in the closet
floating in feathers
and cotton sheets

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Saturday, June 20, 2009

Supper Town

life the enigma of the ocean 
fingertips burnt the tongue swollen
death sweating on the cushion seat
packaging meat cakes with red string
the lovers meet in the alley
exchanging suggestive text
the people in the town 
say what's for supper

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Hidden Moats

daunting laughter hurts
tickling the fingers shaken up
how the blunt fortress has fallen
the moat is clear hiding visions
of the tall dark sky floating 
across the bridge

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Friday, June 19, 2009

Black Light

energy exposed a black light slowly slipping off heavy clothes burdens lifted by the smell of tree bark lifting up deep thoughts while soft understanding peaks

watching as the body ran
lifting limbs to float like branches
the earth opens footing
the answers bitten by the spider
the melodious echo is passed

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The Gypsy Rojo, Salt

alone at the bar swallowing tecate
body possessed mind alert unaware
a chemical chameleon about to release
the pain gnawing hunger unquenched
make it stop visions of evil sorts
following as his mind was about to switch
suddenly in the desert by the bus
aqui mi vida, aqui mi vida, aqui mi vida
and then the bus door opens 
the salt from the body splashes the floor
and she grabs the broom to sweep

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Thursday, June 18, 2009

Candy Store

in the end they called it a blockage
listening to all the murmurs of confirmation
the soul was never for sale
it belonged to the many petty tyrants
listen up because this is very important
all you will ever become is not meaningful
damages can be placed on the shelves
so leave the candy in the store

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Tea and Honey

skin bumps bruised egos
silky smooth skin snaps 
honey swims refreshed in tea
sprinkling sugar on buttery toast
stuck like the silver spoon to jam

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Wednesday, June 17, 2009

Tree Ghosts

traitors jumping over fallen trees
stumps left exposed to direct sun
swallowed seeds half dissected
neglect whispers to tree ghosts

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What Ventricles Bequeath

tap the ticking clock
sit up still breathing
loads of relief bequeath
nausea passes quickly 
through the left ventricle
passed opportunities remain
flourished misbeliefs to obtain

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Tuesday, June 16, 2009

Black Sand

in the black sand between lies the temple
pebbles shine in the clarity of still water
sorting out one by one imperfections
gleaming against the heavy surface
the rock will sink while the pebble 
skips as the temple will remember

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Pharaoh's Waltz

ease the sight of the poor Pharaoh
somber sacrifice swallows the sparrow
light liquids pleasure tranced corners
sold blue blazing eyes waltzing
touched by the god's feathers
floating on a bed of poisonous snakes

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Saturday, June 13, 2009

Blue light district

Wires accentuate the rhythmic aorta
Pinnochio droops from exhaustion
His woody points true north
Strings pulling tightly up his crack
In  the shadows of her Blue light
Calling to her everytime it grows

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Friday, June 12, 2009

Sir Patty's Motel

marmalade melts on the back porch
the melange of clouds and rain is gone
crying at Sir Patty's Motel
lavish kisses foretell 
the claw foot tub cracked 
ticklish toes and strawberries

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Wednesday, June 10, 2009

The Queens Honey

yes it was easy calculating all the bees sacrifice bleeding honey stinging softly numb holding lightly in my hand releasing the queens blood internal flowers blooming virgins

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Smurfette

smoothly brave banging on the piano
how low your Smurfs have sunk
becoming the playboy fantasy
counting nickels in pantyhose
lipstick wet & wild redemption value
braids suggestive to the side

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Tuesday, June 09, 2009

Persephone

belief floats like Persephone 
gently caressing Hades heels
orgasm in the depths of the dark
forbidden ripples where the flowers grow
playfully pretending to swain
invisible naked powers taunting

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Wood Tables

knowing politeness laying on the table
the wood connecting carnal desires
lifting the forest to bend slightly
canopying cotton falling never to land

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Monday, June 08, 2009

wakening roads

the unawake wander in potholes
arm hair standing up straight
come into the street they say
the lights are vivacious green 
no lanes for passing sight unseen 
gulping air quickly for crumbling roads

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Sunday, June 07, 2009

Poe's Rainbow

my sadness is like edgar allen poe's rainbows
the crow brings kit kats to my window
I laugh as it tickles when I read the crows feet
as the intricate poem plays out in the crows eye
vibrating in the echo of his loud caw, caw

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Saturday, June 06, 2009

Not the Snake

Linsang spots it's prey small limbs taunt
slithering on its belly fools be warned
for I am not the snake
starting with the soul I will take 
the earth that slides will be dust in the eyes
tenseness beset the flinching sky

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Friday, June 05, 2009

Olives

ubiquitous masks suspended in a pool of plasma
praying in a vacuum of social semantic exhibits
black pointed satire in the hole of the olives
plucked from a tree of mixed fruits

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Thursday, June 04, 2009

Wonderland

Gigantic fragmented publicist
lies only to feed the birds
slowly infiltrating the minds
soft pages turned gently
sending Alice humming to sleep

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Nefesh

pointing out tears 
explosions distracting pain
listening to the sobs 
needing comfort of wisdom
salt turns to protection
the body sleeps 
the nefesh encapsulates
in tiny spheres 
illuminating reservoirs

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Wednesday, June 03, 2009

Souls in Sink

Young poetic soul
Finding age in cycle
Hatching salmon
In the bathroom sink
Contemplating which
Drain to plug

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Monday, June 01, 2009

Wii Like Syrup

Mrs. Butterworth has stopped spreading butter
the syrup is lumpy and filled with palm oil
high fructose syrup meets the Wii fit
Wii haven't seen you in a while

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