Create the Magellan fireworks

Light show

Bombarded in Yemen

 There’s little to no hope of confusing what should be with what aint 

I’m not returning to the scene of the crime

My fingerprints are everywhere

-On the back of your neck

Gander deeds

     Awake!

Or go back to sleep

Ya toothsome vanity

   Snorkeling with suits and Clark boots

     Gasping for storied winds

 Of Macbeth 

 Skull at the ready 

   Seek!

   The coins are for the boatman

     I kinda look like Brad Pitt in Troy

 Clocked by the time- left for tomorrow- the senses reek- take a limestone bath ye of little faith- carry the Minnesota winds - eat well and borrow profusely- steal occasionally- set the coordinates for a story after lunch. Garbage McClockstein

 See me 

hear me 

feel me 

 Yeah right

    Sand is in my mouth

    Stuffed peppers for dinner last night

 The way mom made em

 With ground beef and white rice

 Not my favorite

 See me 

Hear me 

Feel me

    The sand of Serengeti 

       Slips thru your fingers

      You dead poet 

      Dead Edgar Allen Poe

Deadgar alien poo

  Whoops 

Hey! 

 See 

 Ah fuck it

 Sometimes it's hard to wake up. I just want to stay sleeping or maybe I really don't want to be awake and dealing w the awake life stuff. Too many daymares. Then I have a cup of coffee and it's all okay. I really can't complain. But I do. 

 Keep it up

             KEEP IT UP

      keep it UP

it's gonna be okay

    See the air

    See the sky

  Moon man standing on 

Your plate 

   The weathers just right

         Skull hair playing violin

             In romantic Rhine River

    Castle tower

   Keep it up

         Keep it up

 

Smoofed smocked smigged   Centered on 

Eurasian consolidations the fantastic

   Eritrean traipsed thru my brain

      See the centered lines in the brick roadway

        Lines in your facts

             Facing the desperate sea wheeling your thumb in desperate cohesions 

      Placated like an unknown variant in a cell driven cariotid 

Cleft thru the pan pacific highway

   Delta hurricane thoughts

    Of playa de los muertos and expensive b&b’s for overweight

    White fucks 

    Complaining about his fajitas

 Snuffed 

Rebuffed tuffed it out to the extent that he could considering the factors that weighed upon him 

    Puffed 

   Duffed

 Stoopid

 Buffered and booked 

 Hied an 

   Sent to school

   So what

The 

I captured 

 The incendiary 

      Pre flight

       Cartoon

         Blues

 Blues

         Blues

      Streaked mirror 

 Where my heart used to be

 

Clipped the mono 

Rail 

Senses

    Toward the abyss

 Of  Trumps brain

     Mealy mouthed

 Turnip eyes

 Stole from a dead piggie

 Snorting in 

Non sequitir 

Grunts and greasy dollar bills

     " who gets these?"

     

Estuary of the 

Senses

      Pagan blu blokker 

       Machine gunned

      In JC Penney

     Cryogeneticized 

     For pocket cash

      Frozen bites

     Of hard on dreams

How’s your mom?

         

Marched

 The proverbial

     Death bed highway

       Ignored and striated 

         

 Saw bearded fascists 

With that haircut 

         Can’t they just suck it

  

    

Beat me 

     Like a rug 

             What

           Beaver dam

                Lost days 

                                A different world

    I like the old one better

 I memorized 

 The broken stance

 Of philosophers 

    Who like to dance

Booby trapped

Like the Swiss Family

            Echoes of Tell

     Ho hey

      Drop a little disco

      Move around the earth

    Iron molten planet

There's fire 

In the sky

  And in your belly

         Belching 

Up lava

                    Try baking soda in your ocean water

Slipping the island disc

        Steel drums dont

Grow on trees