Tuesday, June 27, 2017

Faster, More Intense

You can type this shit
But you can't say it!

He's the key to all this
If we get him working
But I may have gone too in few places
And now we're listening to the music!

It's bold, it's stylistically designed to be that way
It's bold, it's philosophically designed to be that way
It's bold, it's metaphorically designed to be that way

You can type this shit
But you can't say it!

Again, it's like poetry
Sort of, when they rhyme
Again, it's like atrophy
Sort of, this time

It's bold, it's stylistically designed to be that way
It's bold, it's philosophically designed to be that way
It's bold, it's metaphorically designed to be that way

It's gonna be great

But we can diminish the effects of it

Saturday, June 17, 2017

Shake Them Skinny Bones

You look so cute on bent knees
Like kaleidoscope birds and bees
You know just how to impress
Slip rosy out that goddamn dress
And...

Shake them skinny bones
Twist that serpent spine
Stretch them kitten's legs
Walk honey down that line
And shake them skinny bones

Shake them skinny bones
Arch that serpent spine
Spread them kitten's legs
Make believe you're mine
And shake them skinny bones

You look so sexy in your mother's shoes
Come on up close baby and cure these blues
You know just how to make it go away
You've played that game we're gonna play
So...

Shake them skinny bones
Twist that serpent spine
Stretch them kitten's legs
Walk honey down that line
And shake them skinny bones

Shake them skinny bones
Arch that serpent spine
Spread them kitten's legs
Make believe you're mine
And shake them skinny bones

You looked so pretty on the first day of school
You kissed me so apple red soft, I was your fool
You know just how to get to sleep
I'll take it a little but never too deep
Please...

Shake them skinny bones
Twist that serpent spine
Stretch them kitten's legs
Walk honey down that line
And shake them skinny bones

Shake them skinny bones
Arch that serpent spine
Spread them kitten's legs
Make believe you're mine

And shake them skinny bones

Wednesday, June 14, 2017

Holiday Song

Take seizure grip it low
Howling music driving snow
Tell me something
That I don't know

Run sideways spitting blood
Wash your shirt down in that mud
Gimme that good bowl
All full of bud

Speak loudly jiggling fat
Witty mouse starving cat
Take this curve
And make it flat

Tick tock says the clock
Rooster calling to his flock
Watch this door
And keep it locked

Heavy wind dripping salt
Burning house rusty vault
Heard them lies?
It ain't my fault

Falling leaves raven's scream
Hot coffee too much cream
Stay the hell
Outta my dreams

Mother's book father's shame
50 cards half a game
You and me
We're just the same

Tuesday, June 13, 2017

Good Earth

I miss my grave, I miss the dirt
I miss the bugs, and good calm smell
I miss the feet walking over me
How the different kinds of shoes
Played music on the wet grass

I miss my coffin, I miss those worms
I miss the cold, and steady long shadows
I miss the flowers they'd leave next to me
How the petals would blown over my tombstone
Like someone put them there on purpose

I miss my dog, I miss the rough throat she used to sing
I miss the teeth, and the fleshy taste of dinner
I miss the sun as the roots twist into me
How the light would dance in the dust
Shining off her crown on that Friday night

I miss when I wasn't in the green good earth
I miss the words I once heard whispered in my ear
I miss when I wasn't cut up and inside out
How I could eat a belly full of pies and not burst
Like a man happy with his home on this good earth


Saturday, June 10, 2017

Some Verse for The Dark Madonna

Hide me in the shadow of your wings
My eyes are wide like Christmas
Please, bleed under this mistletoe
But, your eyes are snails

Bid me to lie down in sweet pastures
Bitter is my hand in my mouth
And sweeter it would be in yours
But, you hands are slim and faint

Arise with healing in your wings
Sheer is the curve of your coast
Please bring me down in the salt tide
But, your ocean runs red and dry