nuptials
shards of black evil
shatter out
into the night
where they disappear
into like
mirrored spinning blades
of light's absense
while the charcoal
flies
no veil
no train
no gown
but rather an end
to what could have been
dinnner at moms
put my brain under the pillowhope the fairy comes in the nightgives me one more peekat visions gone like lolipop licked lusterforever slathered away in onefell swoop of a tonguelong gonecast asidepushed awayuntil the lesbian revolutionwhen it will come into play once againand and only thenwill this tongue make it's marksticking out straightand longin a jestureof jester's pastthe strongest muscle baby,the strongest one
mea culpa
Walk me down to MacArthur ParkStroll me down through Washington SquareSee the lights and sing out the passionof never wasof couldn't be therein a day and age when children screamed louder for things they should not havetake away the cell phonetake away the baited breathmake them breathe againtake out the rubber nipple force the real on inmake them know the makeris not a sperm donorsomewhere in Jerseypraying that genetics don't make him responsiblebecause hiskidsaren't
Insicor
Know that I speak of painof furyof angerof hurtof degradation and disregardof granted taken far beyond the boundsknow that I knoweven when I do not look like I doI get itIt makes sense to mewhen it doesn't maybe I'l shut upbut until thenyou better keep your hands in your pocketsyour arms foldedyour legs crossedandyour mouth shutit will back fireI will tak out a large chunkin onebig bite
Buy Me
The slow delve into the deep throatlower that voiceseem intimidatingseem angryseem seriousknow that the world hurtshurts like a Stone's songthat never was playedthrough the headphonesof a kidmkaing faces as at my man hoodwhile I buy a bag of chips
The slow delve into the deep throatlower that voiceseem intimidatingseem angryseem seriousknow that the world hurtshurts like a Stone's songthat never was playedthrough the headphonesof a kidmkaing faces as at my man hoodwhile I buy a bag of chips
outer space rooster
take my soulchew it uprolli t across your tongueslaiva bathleft deepinside you soulan orificethat does not smiledoes not laughnever says come hitheronly licks up one sidedown the otherand then I grinand know where the hen house isroosterscocksfind 'emhunt 'em downwe need more henscock to basewe need more hens
farm
Where could you bein a night so coldand hot in the dayleft aside an dmade to fearall the other days around itdo the shoes not matchor the socks eithermakes sensethroat is soreneck hurtsand yet the turkeys gobble on
love note
The confusion of hit herebeat therebruise me againand again and againbreak a bone to sayI love youwhy?when?how?feminism?angry men?social castration?no excuse from either sideno time for timedon't be madI just want to talkjust not to you
when I grow up ...
It hurts manhurts real badmakes the paint peelmakes children cryhurts us allit is eating from whence it cametake it away like a calgon requestwash this shit right out of my lifethe commercials rock onmy beard is greymy hair is thinmy gut is bigger than Texasand there are not stars bright enoughto shed light on what has gone downor why you made it socast that ashtray in claytake away the supper I madegive it to the canmake me smile next time aroundit is so much easierfor all of us
Hallmark Card
can someone make it make itclose it close itslow it down just enoughwhere we don't need to repeatI know you are watchingseeing every slash of the alphabettaking notesto use against menot in the library of whereon might find me in in yearsyears from now years from when our grand kids will livebut yours all already hereand you watchcasting your judgement with you chlorine tearsbleaching what should now be clearbut isn't and won't ever bebecausesimply putyour a bitch
Iagniappe
Old friend'sback againgone for so long that salt collects in the memoriesback againah, old friend'sdance to the spinning of albums left asidefor younger types wishing you had returnedearlier and sooner and swiftercome backand you haveto hugs and smiles and cheersI rejoice with the others lost without your wordsthank you
drum major
drag those sticksacross the skinsand do so with your loving touchin rhythem without rhymebut known to all the love caresstake it in beat by beatand make the children danceshake it here shake it therenever two will winjust stop shaking and buy the vinyl lovemake it shine and knowsticks are just sticksbeats are in the breath
pajama mansion
capsized heartsmastabatory ragerip that god damned thing right offthrow it downmake em smileearn what you got you tiny little manknow that it all comes slowand only success can be held within a caloused handMake the shuddered shiverMake the cankerous cryTake in the lost forgotten whispersof molesters in the nightI am none of those sinsI know where I standDon't be part of thathold me while I cry and say that you love me
pumpkin night
time to put the sea shells downtime to talk to men of mighttime to hem the skirts all wrongtime to dance on through the nightwith anger and foot stompsI do not dance so wellbut when the tears come crowding inthe room it clears so very swiftwith no mention of the mid night soundof princes knocking on the doorwhile sisters gather around the gossip tree and wonder why I am gonebe glad that I do not seewhat has gone on for nowand ever morethe voices shrill like chalk dust teaand we part ways just the sameeach with our own smiles