Monthly Archives: October 2016

If there’s going to be an apocalypse
I’ll need my robe and slippers

Mushroom sheets and
Candy stripe sheets
Cutting up the boxes
Watching the heads fall

Dust mask after shave
Taxidermy needle point
Lightening fixtures
Rolling thunder papers
Your windshield on my mind

A school, a church, a bar, a field
I hear music
Wood grain dimly lit
Squirrel in a scarf
Sexy older people

Fish hooka
Elephant flowers
Disco ball missle toe
Dancing in the isles

Take a breath
Hold on to your hat
And let your feet fly

If the cheese fits wear it
Green dreams and
Plotting plants

Arranging the hay
Jerking off in the straw
Fighting the waves of assumption
Too much rock is the perfect amount

Hills covered in
Ronald McDonald hair tree tops
Scientific forest firing
Blankets of light
Sent here to keep us warm

Grateful for the pain stage
A snapshot of a beautiful life

Growing up in the shadow of a skyline

Mind blowing itself
At all the things it can do
Loving humans for now

Allow me to introduce you
To my new partner: Excellent Sandwich

Rosy touched up faces
Tall tales with
Larry Crane speech patterns
On and on

Skip the interesting parts
We’ll choose to live them

I am awake with coffe cake
Although pumpkin bread
Is what I wanted

Slow roasting Adams Rib
The dancing boy is helping

Losing your shoes
Finding your mind
Smoke filled rooms
Checking out at noon
The comforts don’t comfort
Like they used to

We slide through miles of blasted rock
Stained with generations of foreign sweat
Our wheels pack the graves
We stand on the shoulders
And soak in the applause
Like we lit the fuse ourselves

Purple flowers by the road
You are not the first person to dance

Cheese curds and root beer floats
Hot sauce and egg rolls I’m tired of
Chasing that pea down the street

There’s so much health
so much beauty
so much rock