Tuesday, April 6, 2010

Thursday, April 1, 2010

tracing spiral shapes over a living, sweet dream

there is meaning
in space::::::::
don't fill it
with concrete
or reasonable old words,
or vulgar
nothing words
at the wrong time
()in the wrong
()space;
just look
at the walls,
each one
is special

i hope you
have fun
with these forming
and disolving

repeating

there was no beginging
and it's not time to cry

good

because i'm not feeling that now

i want to think about the 1970s

A PARDON EXTENDED TO *ALL*

batman needs some work to do in the living cities

everything
gets too blank
too empty

and we call
for tricks
and pranks
and pirates

we call
for rock and roll
and opera
and success
for criminals and poets
and critics of poets

maybe a new nation
maybe a new nation

marching
dancing
glass breaking
table manners

obama was not the answer