There was a face

Of a witch

She rode a bike

And took your dog

Toto!

But she was just a sad spinster bitch

Fuck her!

 I delved deep into

The tube across the bay

Through currents of rippling water 

Around large rocks 

 I HAD a duream 

Oncet uponk a terime!

There was a lovely child with thoughts of who 

She was

    A wolf in grandmas clothes couldn't fool her

Her basket held a .357 magnum

And blew the the wolf past the piggies house!

 San Francisco! In the streets!

 Aki is

Kaurismaki!

Look to the south 

See the workers jumpsuit

And the woman selling something

Don't worry though

 Movies are second best. 

We all live in the world.

 There were no b&w movies. The stars 

We're all in color. Your dream were b&w.

 You were a star! But stars blow up!

But it takes awhile. Like a Brazilian years

 Should I come over tomorrow? No

I'm too dtmrumk

 

 

 Temperate meanderers were coated in grime. Their flowers were blue and yellow with spots of orange. A large sign around their necks described them as they once were. 

"He was a bright eyed lad full of hope and vigor."

"Her parents never had much hope for her but she ignored them and was quite smart and funny"

"He was a pig nosed creature who annoyed pretty much everyone"

"He was so self confident and self centered that there was no doubt great things lay ahead"

 I guess I pooped out last night. Or as my alternate self said all shit poops out! 

The title of a nothing something said by by words of the translatable coniferous embargo leisure stroll along the banks of a salty river named karaukaswaknee. Many beheaded individuals who died from reading Cormac McCarthy books bodies were strewn about the clay and dried sage. 

 

 I like to paint and I like to take photos and I like to play music. I like making stuff. People I'm not so good with. Relationships haven't really worked out, mostly because of me and my issues. There's a whole litany of reasons for this but too much to go into here. 

 Do you believe in Marmalade?

Or Marmaduke?

A giant red dog?

  Could be! 

 Could be

   But why? Or

When? 

Who's to say? Me!!

That's who!

 Do you believe in refried beans?

   Yes there is a God

He makes us fart 

Ha- wonk!!

 Pinto beans 

Pinto horses

Ride the midnight 

   When the rain comes

    (All in a book)

 The prism prison elect

 Casts no sorrow

    Upon interludes of today's news 

  Shit shat spat

   We are idiots 

For taking this shit

   Click here 

   Click there

  Click everywhere 

   Eat the garbage you are fed

    Yum!

 The totem 

Borrowed my soul

 Just for a little while 

 It said

    It was a real quandary but

Nonetheless I persevered 

   I stumbled into a bar and

Ordered a Mai-tai

  Which was denied 

Beer or well drinks

So I had a gin and tonic

   Would help protect against malaria

In the southern climes 

   I went to to the bathroom to wash my face

But when I looked in the mirror I didn't recognize myself

Funny I thought how not having a soul changes one's face

  I looked like Tyrone Power I think that's 

Who it was

   I went back to my drink and downed it in one gulp

I'll have another but this time try to put some gin in it

  I poured it stiff he protested

Huh my apologies 

My soulless self seems to take alcohol like water

 The glass arrived this time in a pint sized decanter

  I sipped it

Still nothing 

Okay that's better I said and left a large tip

  

 Sheen

On

You crazy diamond

         Spleen 

   Align

Say what?

  What's in the backyard?

       A thousand million years

     Slay the monumental antipathy 

        Caress 

    To be caressed

      Some say

      So I think I better go for

   A walk 

  And forget about it all