Monthly Archives: July 2015
“Escapes”
What made me good at partying and getting stoned back in the day, Namely not caring about anything, Has eventually hurt me in my effort to institute integral human theory in my everyday life in the real world. . But then, Obviously, I think, Well what the hell anyway, They won’t let me be a […]
“Country Bumpkin”
Well, I mean, I don’t even know the place where I end And anybody else begins, . And it seems like we were always in this jail, This jail that killed Michael Jackson and Ryan White To compete, To always compete
“How Virgos Relate”
The point of being a Virgo is giving other people something to believe in. This comes from being born on the harvest. During the period of our entrance into this world, humanity is reflecting and pausing, considering the level of food they’ll have for the upcoming winter. This comes to be our identity, as Virgos […]
“Shedding Mental Corridors”
It must be interesting To sit and think about The things that make you a woman. . But then, I could see how that would pi** you off, too. . It’s sort of a man’s world. Men overpower, Run tautly in a panicked frenzy And something in you tells Yourself to precipitate with us, And […]
“Stepping out of a Chevy Cavalier”
Total kindness and ease Means no subterfuge, But it could mean something even worse, When you’re used to those miraculous days Of the pounding snow, 9 inches, Before you were born.
“Blue”
Under the guise of “soul,” Why would you be tying your shoes, Why would you be observing the colors of blue Transcend into violet in red in the sky, . So unwitting and An amoebic alien swaddling Across the gas station To do something so foolish.
“Atomic”
Laughing when they’d venture the adage of “Helping people,” I’d scratch my head and wonder, Have you ever met, People? . They don’t want help, They want superiority. Superiority, authority, Is the only grace they know, Since the atomic bomb lit their eyes up.
“Verlaine”
All of a sudden, Upon the woman, You are in a glamour causeway, And cinematic, clamorous singing From those around you will inspect. . We have seen too many of these things over the years, From Joyce, Through Bukowski, . And now upon the woman You will wonder, Will she integrate with her surroundings, Does […]