Poem #116 Friction Required

Kick like amen

Kiss like a plague

Lie like someone mean and measured

Live like ends and multitude

Everything else a cavity of details

Drawn into life with a

wail, clip, and clasp,

only to  shudder, dwindle and die. 

Poem #115 Public School

Public school

I don’t like the way it looks at me

I don’t like the way it talks to me

And I don’t like the way it lives.

Poem #114 Student

I am a person with nothing much to do:

Not talking

Not screaming

But I can’t afford to do nothing

Not smart enough

Being something is very hard on you

Being nothing is worse

Poem #113 certain miserable days

I once promised myself

That is not now likely to happen

I can see only the window

Capital, some people will tell you

It would be divided equally

Generation after generation

Let us take up obscure cases.

I can feel certain miserable days

Going over to sit inhabited good shots

Traditions for irregulars

Black leather walked with the old days

Entered their mess, possession of the

White heart races

Never told the burdensome of necessity

Dull his hearts passion with jealously

Clearly gallant captain hate

On the verge of wishing ways

Shocked silence –

A blackguarded to self-respect

It is the kind of screw

introduced by

turning

Into the world

Poem #111 A Christian walking

A Christian walking

Shall not pass away

A second eve to win

Mark me now

To believe I am

A sedated look 

Poem #110 Woman’s March,2017

That is wit?

What means this?

Bigness writ by opinions

A millennium in limbo gloom

No man-child, happiness as sad

Rood of time, no substantiality

A very scurvy word from eternity’s mansions

Hercules, the wrinkled generation

What means this?

Nineteen lives in the house jack

Humpty dumpty never fell from a taller wall.

Poem #109 January 21, 2017 Woman’s March

Punching great grandmas’ womb

Still tied to Liberty’s by a navel cord

Sold us all

From the door of her guard

A sedated look

Snowed in in the midst of winter

Courageous of angels

With a very scurvy word

Poem #108 Invented love in her better days

Invented love in her better days

Somewhere between nine and five

Luck let me laughs and I gave it as a gift

Worked us to time

Poem #107 Novice news

Caught the wind up,

Visage cooking the world

Ounce at a time

Waking and awaking

To a pouring rain. 

Poem #105 New Year

January morn

Band your hands going in,

Bind your heads coming out

Tubtail of a Monday 

Poem #104 Smoke!

Smoked!

What a top-heavy hat you’re in

Dancing corridor through the mountain Motts

Fresh off the fray of

a hush lillabilla lullabay

O moan, (silence)

Fire!

This is the sowing

This is the heist

This is the Au! Au! Aue!

This is the A lala

Lightening!

Its glass so gay

Fizz like a tubtale

Drowning kisses

Sledge nosed, to the day it’s a pass

Drowning kisses

Ashes!

Poem #103 Jan 20, 2017

Atom unsplitable

Hiroshima, Nagasaki

A life once lived

Shattering. 

Poem #101 Viva Voce

They’d been playing for a funny

Screwed up his red eyes

In the house

There’s people I don’t like

Studying through

The telephone telling morning over

Something out hung up Young man

With all your stories

Be polite introduce people

Fell down dead

Don’t ask a lot of questions

I’d know the truth about exactly what happened

A curious case down the gravel path

Give you a lead until you get the statement

So horrified by the sight: Man with the red nose

Laid them on top of the ready pile of jammed powder

I’ve tasted the luck been my very worst friend,

Beginning to the end a touch hangin’ round by his coffin

A minute before morning

Drunk out beer bitter hanging

Laid on the shelf

Tell him for hours

In fountains of air,

Eyes flood, salty sea.

Poem #96 Pipe thou waste of visions

Immortal sickle to his silver voice

Fold call these despair mild

Lonely  slopes haunt soft wanderer

Fugitive to honor

The world’s market bought sold

Unfollowed heart like nothing

Feeble gave ground its strength

Beloved Long happy learnt men

Pipe thou waste of visions

Light wandering night

Grown not reach of

Fatigue and fear. 

Poem #95 View my complete profile

Eating time,

My own little monster

Found life easy, Waiting his turn

At the string of lies dreamt

Tenant of a Pick Me Up

About me

View my complete profile

Pictures, rants, motivational posters

An audience of 365

Lathing furiously at the little spaces,

My life sold as rent. 

Poem #93 Inequality is hardly noticeable in the state of nature

inequality is hardly noticeable in the state of nature

she looks conceited probably cause she’s taking a dump

she was wearing a hat and a camouflage shirt

Why does everyone got so much beef

Inequality is hardly noticeable in the state of

Because didn’t you know what she did last year

Missing out on all the educational opportunity

She did a lot of stuff I’m going to tell j separate

Inequality is hardly noticeable in the state

I never had to look for my id

That games going to be lit

Eventually I’m going to have to do that poster

Inequality is hardly noticeable in the

Shut up no one cares

I need a piece of tape

What for

Inequality is hardly noticeable in

My phone it cracked again

Just had to be in a video

Are you serious, what time is it any way?

Inequality is hardly noticeable

Do you have a charger

Na man who puts catchup on mac n’ cheese

Do you have shit with him

Inequality is hardly

She’s telling x that he’s but he’s my cussing

I heard their suppose to be a brawl before the game

20 bucks shits going down tonight

Inequality is

Don’t lie, I swear dog

Don’t sit at the top

Sit at the exit

Inequality

I run that

Shake his hands,

Gonna go to the game tonight

That’s what I go . . . Catch hands with everyone

Poor thing got rings

Bought at the dollar store

Decked him

Poem #91 An army of niceties

Writing cards, showing at a pot luck

With overlay sweeten pastries

some bread, an army of niceties

taking down heads being abated by age

haven’t got anything better to do

than talk about everyone  with a verbal finger

cause I forgot to clean the glasses

and my words feature wrinkles

Poem #90 Consent written in a smaller font

Wedding favor taking down books,

Carrying flattery and heavy promises

Consent write in a smaller font

And I stop wearing my glasses

Lost them at the side of “how are you”

Poem #89 Effects of a Radical Cure

Swimming constipation a seasonal exercise

Effects of a radical cure

Choose your favor among rotten words

Hasty remarks, Made by accident

I once promised myself to be voices economist

Now sit down among others I cannot see

Cut faces smiles and eat at my own table

Poem #87 Touch a Ratified Recession

Touch a ratified recession

Shot round on every side

The advantage of common benefit

Sit near the fire of uncomfortable air

Being scorch before the cold catches

In the case of sickness:

Nursing rooms of warmed dangerous

Spread in temper yesterday’s stamp

Disease but this upward draught

In both the eyes less flame burnt