February 2012
11 posts
7 tags
lonesome cow.
Fifties morning, early and cold.
no heater, nothing open now
ricky nelson on the radio
someday something
scary and dark.
someday danger
someday sparks
gone blown away by the rough
and the slickly sick
blip.
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Sneeze breeze please on my knees with a beard of...
Dung funny and skeet her on valentines became gay lovers and moved to the bay and ate thizz and smoked oc and did key bumps of shitty blow at peanut bars for the edgy hipsters of the moonlight craze and dilated pupils riding fixed gear bikes and too small caps and their shitstache blowing limp in the cold breeze. Past the clouds of crack smoke and runny feces exploding like jackson pollock...
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homo sapiens say give me a break.... or a steak. ...
The second time for the who knows how many times tries at skimpy lies bundled up and labeled surprise! it cries and to life, jumps,
coming to rise
opens eyes
cries
lies
buys
performs live
expert in jive
high fives and muff dives
barflies and long drives
hopeful bribes to stay alive
the walk along lines
saying
careful, son, cause its
thrive or dive
juggling knives and wives
...
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mechanical stamina. 86'ed from lists.
Over indulged
over involved
under developed
and stubborn shit pride
wholesome family lies
barf cart and drew on dark eyes
no more supplies and everyone dies
and pried yer thighs in hopes of prize
cock rise and dinky size
crappy cut off in the head slap notion
expected commotion
barely any lotion
left burns on the tip
bare bones and singed hair
spent too much time
that thing called...
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Late again.
hurry hurry hungry stomach. make yer way smoking fast around the brick corner tongue out and wetting the tshirts of the sensual babes hanging out, as they tended to do. Thats when the bike courier smoking crack not paying attention obviously ran right into me and there went the cake i made for a belated birthday of someone i didnt really like at all, but i was a people pleaser and a jig dancing...
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Its low carb, barb.
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sexual healing concluding with shrinkage.
country comforts colliding with catastrophic chemicals. The freebase pipe on the wood coffee table in the leafy suburbs. Quiet. Wicker and tans, and the end of shag carpet. Almost too modern, but still slightly leaking polyester and disco, and phrases becoming un”hip” and a total “bummer”. Long hair got you pulled over still, and you could still get a three finger lid...
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debris stuck in the garbage disposal and...
the mouth opens and the finger goes up in timid request to me smote down by the teeth of a tyrant in the tophat townhome, a terror show summed up with one thing, no.
so put yer hands in front of yer face and suck in the disgrace, muggy shakes, splay her open and lay yer eggs. This cant be good…..
moody muff mumbling about stuff, gruff and tough, standing in the buff, never was enough to...
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i dont know, shrugs not hugs, and the vague: a...
heeeeeyyyy mmmmmaaaaaaannnnnn, my hands up in recoiled and half witted surrender while the sharp words of others stuck me to the wall and i was forced to stare an endless scrolling list of mundane writing about love or sadness or passive aggressive complaints from self righteous groovy cynics that probably take themselves so seriously and are always right and just have an opinion on everything you...
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Scenic California...
Bright alright, barely awake
and that single palm tree in the glare.
gimme shelter. Traffic second hand smoke on the way through the crevices between the jammed hills, waiting for pills.
even at the gas station its like some early cold ‘85 morning, the west becoming the old east, dying in the concrete freeze, cold, cold, fucking so cold breeze. Until summer we melt into the sidewalks,...
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January 2012
20 posts
5 tags
things never change?
Good old night in the foothills watching black ancient sight cause empty infinite that is boiled down to boring, tasting bland. Stowed away on the crystal ship with the old lady, laying down from the turbulent seas. Shes calm from the doctors remedy, this new age sophisticated jalopy, now cleverly crafted to the atom all too perfect atop the wild everythings connected once upon a bribe. And...
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daily allotted sugar snack.
Chocolate chips. Breakfast of champs. Silly kitty on the garage licking cold while we smoke away the brainy days wasteful words, smothered in the sunlight annoyed and sassy, but calm and like a tree in the dusty day moving like nothing and cooler than any word could put on some kids stupid tee shirt. So ill blow an ass kiss and you can keep everything else cause im waiting for the man and ive...
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Great!
hot honky lips sweating beads at the barbecue. The clouds came overhead and said fuck you and cried and cried about some shitty old ex girlfriend who didnt like him to begin with cause he was so depressed all the time. I was on the numb and dumb stumbling around complaining about the south and how computers told a dark tale to the youth. Spoofed and goofing in the bathroom too trying to hustle...
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moaning time.
Hygiene in the holes and clean stares from fog mirror. Shut up. Old mexican blanket covering the window and ancient smell of wet stones and cigarettes. Hes a baby, well arent most humans? Hes lazy, well i moved it and i sold it like used cars and blew up internally, the gizmos and tinkers melting, covered in cheese. Covered in butter and slid into the oven, a real feast of friends, jim,...
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Gentle generation.
they all were soft, i tell ya. They came here to meet and greet and get their name out there, yea, say now theys is tryin aint they. oh but yes they want to succeed and be the best of the best of the best , sir. They can do anything, they are reading rainbows, scribbling the lovelines in the air, and drinking down coffee of super brown smiles, discomfort and chosen words carefully as to not...
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zzzzzzzzzzzz.
The hollow rainbow run. Emmit the gushing colors in the small dome of thought. Let the cat go crazy and throwing sheets in a full view coverup. And in the dark kitchen theres the sink, cold and full of dishes. Get vague. Plagued by something, and ran off by something, and facing nothing with open hands and a sad moneybags questioning face. I…. and in goes foot, and out come slop for...
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Another smooth lose.
Riding majestic white horse banging cowbell and the wheat flies about and my wrists are weak and bones. Chewed away the color and left red. doldrums, tums, and ho hum…. teeth rotting bum, scum, gumshoe. blow up, shrivel inward, give up the gold, catch a cold, and bowl over whores with yer attitude. The long and short of it was a white wall and a wine stain. whine stain on my tongue and...
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hellison shmellison
run run run run run run run run run, urn in hand, filled with coke and skag, making trades, hiding blades, hi top fades, puerto rican maids. Im sweating out my eyes and they are black, black, rings, holes spaced out to the end of the galaxy. I need, i want, here i go down the road, hiding the load, there goes the cops down the block in black crown vic, shriveled prick, banging my head to the...
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pent.
scoff and bop and twiddle yer twat. go climb a dark bear hive and mark yer spot. eat all my honey and harass me about money, die, dye, and clean those teeth. Belated pardons and sorries shoved in the mouth ran down from the wet skull and water drops beading on my ass crack couldnt stop me from sweating the small stuff, and ignoring the big. You got lucky, i was lucky, sun down and funky. smells...
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per diem.
wildly mild. The force behind the eyes. about this time car broke down with all that we had in the trunk. Freeway midday is no place to empty the bags off the side all the powder wasted, and hallway night is no place to sleep after a heated argument about who got the bigger lines, so relegated to the pit where twisting and dancing worms are no so hellish this time, but still have to regard for...
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lose or lose, or, what are we having tonight?......
the dust never settled the bet was off and i was hassling during the day and being hassled at night, on the sidewalk the car rolling up onto the curb door swing open and out yelling woman about…
Bare as full as it is, color. light. action and sleep.
sucked away science and the elaborate things small minute, and stupid. Digging holes all day and sweating like a swamp cooler hoping for a...
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fark me doggie.
Nilsson in the brain and cocaine up the ane.
high high high
low low low
there no time for that now we gots to go… speeding in the blinding snow
out to fargo for a drink
out to old man taffys skating rink
pick up the ice and give it a toss, i rubbed my precum on yer lipgloss.
holy hell there goes the dog, yapping and barking, lost in the fog
he made in the window barking like mad.
a...
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Hootshabby.
soft cheese smile melting in tortilla flats.
the many styles of fats to show off and matching shit gloss.
anal floss and mental moths,
goofy goths on the curb
in the burbs lacking substance but anger
and staggering anger bang in the rain
drove me insane and i minced my brain
served it cold with avocado on a roll,
garnish and flourish and wither and fry
pussies and cocks
stitching and...
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light yellow.
So sweaty in the mardi gras heat. Stumbling to steel drums and tropical curly mullet swinging jive from my skull smiling tight, shades abright, feeling alright. Waves of loud color sliding past me as i narrowly dodged cars and other things in my perfected stumble dodge. Puddles of smash fruit hats next to passed out couples glossy with the layer of the past glued the hair to their foreheads and...
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1989
swoon
soft light electric dance. empty and discoball slow spin to deburgh and his lady in red, the sports car recollection by the sparkling wine where the fire softly crackled and let the scent of the cooking drugs hideaway in a winter snowblow joy of warm stone still space clinging to the plastic wrap covering the life of any human, preserved for freshness and only taken out on special...
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III
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calm harshbeat.
calm next to the glossy wet trash piles, black plastic bags and me in rags looking bright in the soft dingy night. By the street light.
guess im alright.
it shines detailed and oily for the folks walking by to the sound of loudon’s lullaby, and my tin cup filled always with water for to sip. theres much to skip as we take this rambling trip.
used kits and black eyed tits in the bed on...
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crockpot dry meatstew
Now im just throwing money out the window and down the sewer in miami, off the side of the cruise ship playing shuffle board with some ex tweakers from branson drinking too many bloody marys and doing the ymca without a shirt on. Tan and hariy and slow on the draw. Stupid old ships with skull and crossbones in the sinkhole of the sun blowing away in some snakes and sparklers action in front of...
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Howdy neighbor.
Boom, clang, crash, bang, horn. The trite parade down main street usa somewhere where the colors are bright. the nights are always like the fourth of july, and eventually you realize
mowing yer lawn for the thrid time that week
this just may be hell.
Hey neighbor, tip of the floppy fishinghat and balding gleam in the restless sweating sun.
The gleam
of annoyance off all the new debts piled...
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December 2011
21 posts
5 tags
Sad goof.
shredded meat in the juice. Rainbow oils gleam from the mound.
sizzle and gristle and lots of smells.
oh hell there goes another one. See ya.
Sneeze of the moth dust in the autumn field where he found him sprawled out guts and goo sparkling in the dull light.
Its so humid and its really low and heavy.
heavy
heavy
heavy.
smile kids.
miles of skids and heat.
all i can do is lay low.
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Thanks Bobby Darin.
big sad on the toilet losing guts into the water.
splish spash i got water on my ass
every single week of the night
i went to a
rub and tug
just to see if my dick was alright
i stepped out the tug
put my feet on a whore
i wrapped my fist around her
and i threw her down ten floors
i said a
splish splash
her body went smash
well how was i to know that her body wasnt strong.
well...
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the wheel
deserts and weather and souls in the sun
sizzling like summer sex of 1985
weathered and walking through the dorm of drugdens and dirty daughters
sleeping in cars and kicked out of bars a classic jam to be in
a classic character of chagrin
ragtime rundown runny nose and cracked lips, smiling still.
walking coatracks with addictions
bloody coughs in the blue grey
sharp and steely, its a...
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Scat Skellsuns old lady.
Yes im a poor honey dripping bear in overalls and stupid look, ignorant, blank, and far away with the fish swimming in balance he closest thing to perfect i can muster and its really here like time that seems like it wont pass forever but does simply like time does, we make it do, we made it, so we decide, there is no real reference points for anything that is and will be and the things that exist...
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Take t-ewwwww.
retch for a day and a half in the hot scent of chicken sickly and splashing salad dressing on bare skin during the refill a almost inner taste of a smell of old booze and maybe a bit of speed radiating from the man with two gold earrings. Great white sharks with gold tooth and white suit gnashing with the powdery blood exploding soft and like pupils dilating walking into the night. Soaked down...
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Startle.
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Karma cockroach.
a slow zoom to me on the side of the road with my dry curly mullet breezing around and the cars jammed up all the way until i cant see them. The start of an amazing adventure riding in strangers cars and drinking moonshine and snorting crystal meth as we drove through the appalachains in the beginning of summer. It was for sure the end of rural america and the start of dumb blind modern america...
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Wide eyed smile nervosa.
that shimmering golden figure through the fishtank, lights low and slight bit of red wine spilling on to my shirt as you walked toward me in gold sequins and bright golden hair hiding red lips and a cockeye, you smile and the chipped tooth gleams. I stand to allow you to yer seat and as you are seated a man pours you a wine and you immediately spill it and take out the vial and pour the contents...
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War on Everything. An all inclusive event...
A comfortably cold novelist in the 1980s drinking coffee and doing small lines of cocaine in the evenings with her white wine.
Tan square cars and how dusty hair looked. The faded view that leads me to rub my eyes thinking they are blurry from tiredness and lack of sleep for the floor is no place to hole up and the carpet makes poor insulation. Reefer on the rise and booze on the decline, no...
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shhhhhh. Hide from the light
sleeping on the couch. Slats of light still.
smile harry, and jog out the door with cup and hat
tie flying by.
scene inside, dancing by the record player light
light from behind liquid.
sex in the night, sex quickly by lamplight.
gotta get up.
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dire straights.
brown suit handshake. Lean forward and smile in the shadow of the studio. Tan and palms and the red sports car parked sideways in the sunset. As the oldsmobile pulls up in front of the glass building downtown, or slightly uptown, and furcoat bitch steps out with cigarette and puppy clenched in hands and the cociane burning a hole through her purse she cant get up the elevator fast enough to...
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chicks for free.
grays and silvers of the appliance store.
stupid realization on television. and dont miss the deals this time around on the restaurant advertisment exploding shrimp and sea juice wih lemon in the wound and a mad face using the cheese grater to soften the blow..
Soften the flow, and the runny soft cough from the phallus made kitchen cooking gels come bakery frosting softness on cock and hand.
...
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EXTREME! Boredom.
discomfort in the doorway.
silence in the store.
and a bug in my palm waving away chopped down my hand like the forests of washington and the ski slopes in the master bedroom.
fly like a beagle
steal like an eagle
play like a snail
wail like a nail
stepped on in the field behind the shack
missouri, 1992.
and a sticky body under a blanket with a horse on it.
running majestic .
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Solid shit flavor...
with end notes of wood plank and spliters on my cock as i pulled out all gooey and soft. The night caved in like the soul i once had sucked out by teen lovers sitting in a malt shop with milkshake and two straws. I was the shopsweep creeping by the phone booth looking for change in the coin return and the fumes and my anger turned on all the angry white bitches and they came swarming like fungus...
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Kool and the Gangbang
teen icon in the brush. The vomit fountain splashing around the marble all cracked and broken, with ferns and other green plants growing through, and peacocks roaming making known they are the lion of the bird kingdom. On safari in the soft pink light a bubble of a dome surrounding vision. Lights in building windows and a bag of crack dropped from the thrid story and here comes the...