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i know less and less each day
things we think we know. life affords me all that I need. the rain washes over me. . |
to say, I miss you
is to say, it is dark, as sun and moon eclipse |
Mr. Kerouac,
Where have You been all my life? My lovely excuse! I'm Divine Madness! I have been all of my life! I am now defined! |
Death stinks for those left.
Embrace it, reality.......... Heaven's much better. |
happily you're there
in your daddy chair, watch me eat a sweet eclair |
if I make the words
slow stroke, deep and hard, push pound will you turn your head? |
Suds
Dawn squirted past me
Bubbles shining in the sink No Kitty don't lick |
do not keep secret
your knowing of Right and Wrong laugh into the wind |
as you and your ego
struggle to get in the door I sip an iced tea |
Mind Fuck, pulsating
command, demand, submitting an awakening. |
some like tit for tat
I much prefer the cup, filled to overflowing |
Snoop Dog is on now.
Are you kidding me, for real? He gets the big bucks. :| |
Tonight I know it
Put it right there beside me Lips whisper softly |
just seven days
arbitrary measurement of astounding change |
watch me laugh showing
my teeth will reveal my mood released to fetch lies |
Death came knockin' to soon
Silent, Sleep, Good-bye How I'll miss her voice |
it is possible
I may have been mistaken for someone who cares |
limbs bullet my turn
impassable field of view severing of stately ties |
Over it.
One last nor'easter
to temper my Spring Fever Damn snow! Time for green! |
Measurement:
Calculating look Judge not less ye be judged too Don't I will not break |
Spinning the life webs
black widow at midnight draws forces into her lair. |
please don't stare at me
as though i should say something i'm fine with silence |
giving it a try. is this right?
light that breaths on earth
the sun is finally freed shadows awaken |
my hand is opened
though I extend it to you I am not a fool |
sun replaces rain
in through the windows it beams rejuvenation |
WET
perfect temperature ~ ~ ~ swimming laps across my mind ~ ~ ~ diving down under wild wet water jets ~ ~ ~ bubbling over everything ~ ~ ~ jacuzzi dreaming |
Painting equals love.
And love makes the world go 'round So I paint circles............... |
Clip fucking clop, y'all
feel like eating a live cow and beating some eggs! |
Avoiding writing
makes evading the sugar damn near impossible |
the chimes sing gently
time softly comes unaware the moment is gone |
pulled neck muscle sleep is uncomfortable my bleary morning |
Party plans are best
When the ne'er~do~wells don't show. Those who do, enjoy. |
My cake~missing egg
Was the best I'd ever made! Go figure....YUMMIE! |
Double~standards...whoa!
You mean, someone's imperfect? Burn them at the stake! |
All over my car
is the yellow pollen stuff! Doesn't look good there! |
Hey fucku haiku fucku haiku fucku so fucku haiku letters make the words more words can write a lettes Hey fucku haiku |
someone stopped the main
kept my hands and fingers dry silver fixtures rest |
bright the light that shines
the day is ours to concur night will surely come :moonstars: |
Ba Dum
Dum dum Da Da dum Da kid has lectronic drum Dum dum ---Da Da dum :drummer: Dum dum Da Da dum Where in the world is his Mom Dum dum Da Da dum |
Brush, paint, a canvas........
A marriage made in heaven, But there is no ring. |
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