Sunday, January 18, 2009

momomomomo

i can safely sigh a disaster's
been avoided. dark moon indecision
has its own charm. an ending
becomes beginning and we move on.
down the road. without headlights.
indeterminate, gravelly, potholed.
holed up in pot. go ahead hippy haters
and hate. at the concert everybody sings
that line from al, only love can conquer hate.
i guess israel hasn't heard about that one.
i heard their god was a jealous one.

i can dig it. i get jealous. it comes from
insecurity and apprehension of superiority.
why else would god make the no other gods before me
first in his list? sounds like the number
one wife in the harem if you ask me.

ya never know what life will throw at you.
a co worker with a hard on for your mac
a poet with a penchant for piracty
a roommate with a reason to keep you
or kick you out. the steady three
keep trucking on. you tell me i should

stop hoping and i say i will as soon
as you let me out of this box. pandora
pandora i shout and you have a key
you won't use . indecision is so
easy a place to sit. it's nobody's
and nowhere. like some sort of face
with no background. like art, falling into
your fingers, it burns but
it wipes off. a vanity procedure
tacked to the office bulletin board.

a singleminded simpleness, yeah
you two, perfect for each other.
why haven't you found you yet?

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