Monday, February 16, 2026

 A thousand storied

Epistle
In your seersucker suit
and sneakers
Cryin like a baby
For no reason
Just why the fuck not
So simple
So clear
So wrong
Or forget it
Get out of bed
Go breathe


 Alarmed 

that was his proof
alarmed again
but he thought 
this always happens 
It's the same as two
Or three times before
You don't know why 
It happens
good luck trying to
Figure that out
But it does
So just settle down
Motherfucker
You're doing it again
So yeah fuck it

Sunday, February 15, 2026


 

 Steady

   the wringing 
don't forget your pants
Mmm
   the shoes are on the wrong feet
And two different shoes
no matter
No bother
In the land of Nod
praise the sorrowful angel
For he manages
Arcadian battles
And ravages pizza
Like nobody's business


 


 

 Sterile

    fragilistic
mirage
  Of simpatico 
and seance
Hold hands in the dark
Onibaba
The pit
In the reeds
If you leave early
You don't get paid
What does it mean
Ask the spirits 
They'll answer in barley and rice wine

Thursday, February 12, 2026

 Oops


     Tribulations 
and turgid
   Smiles
  In lost package 
   Apologies
What's it mean?
No one knows
  Expectations 
I guess 
  Let's forget it
And have a good time
















 

Wednesday, February 11, 2026

 Ima loser

So why don't ya killme

Music music music

   Cannibal vampires
  And local evening news
FOOSBALL
  AYAHUASCA HATS
with bulbous balls
  From Panama
To you
With love,
   Bob

Tuesday, February 10, 2026

 Curreepy 

        and moist

  Like some 
  Bento box lover
       Never looking you in the tempura
     Soy sauce everywhere
TERIYAKI YAKKING
  ALL DAY LONG
(Or occasionally)
Sad 
 Little Japanese restaurant
     

 Silver Gods

      stupefying
Outward SIGNS
    slender body
         YOURE OLD!
       And STUPID
  CRY ME A PONTOON BOAT
    on the MICHIGAN LAKES
       POWHATTAN

 Occasioned

by rain
and other shit
     like books
                            and cinnamon toast 
        and splashing black
          INDIA ink
           on torn
      grocery bags



 




Monday, February 09, 2026


 

 Kilgore 

   Was Here
or not
  who cares
  fuck that shit 
   mothra
 being
Time for Emptiness
    Whoa
profound 
(Nope)
   Just another dimming 
of the day
Another NIGHT
(Rotation away from Sol)
  Cooking kale 
and carrots
  Green ONIONS
OINK OINK
VEGETARIAN-ESQUE
as we go proudly
  Cab Callowaying
our mercurial kaleidoscopes
Into the brains 
Of misfits 
 And Rocky paths 



 

Sunday, February 08, 2026