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Monthly Archives: March 2016
miniBar / KC, MO / March 5, 2016 #poetry
I’ve got smiles for miles and miles
Like fish in the sea
Every one is different
Every one an ocean
With a million more fish
And twice as many smiling fish eyes
And hookless smiling mouths
There are no sidewalks in the ocean
No traffic lights
No stars
No fucking mid westerners
Complaining about the coasts
Blue and black
White fish flesh and cold cold blood
And very little fat
The water is always working in us
Reviving and pushing
We learn to push back
With our fins and gills
We don’t need a mask
We don’t need a spear
We fly under water
We enter the colors
We leave blanketed
By the salt and the sand
The Rock
And the land
The cookies move within us
Repackaged
To look like other cookies.
We change our hair
We Change our friends but
Now is forever
Now is a forest of
Of love and friends
Let’s love it
Don’t worry about the cool people
You’re cool
I love you
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Replay Lounge / Lawrence, KS / March 4, 2016 #poetry
Enormous green phosphorescent cock
Penetrating the night sky
Anxious young mutt
Plowing the yellow grasses
For petrified poos
I hear you knocking.
You can come
But please remove your shoes
Holders of the brass keys
Public forgers
Of the four way test
I am speechless for you
But this is not to say
I have nothing to say
Say say say
What you want
But don’t play games with my affection
Slaves to the engineer
Saved by the engineer
No more blowing out
Of the the candles
No more wishing
No more washing
No Wishy washy
Pish posh slish slosh
The make up on your face is fine
Your ears are fine
Your hands are fine
Like a bird on your shoulder
You wear that shit around
How ever you like
Pride
The herd
Witness protection
Chisel your reaction
Fan your friends
It’s a choice
Choose to share it
With the ones that ask
And no worries about
The ones that don’t ask


