Sunday, November 24, 2013

soakin up the meat sauce

was gonna go to open mic
but crapped out. the purple paint
spilled while multitasking the upper
and lower trims. one thing at time
in a spackled paint splotch over
a formerly perfectly good paint job.

there are chasms we can fill
with latex or dry wall mix.

rub at  emblems of futility
the twice done wrong.
scrape the measled floor.





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i feel sad when
i learn of an ex lover's
new exness. like see stupid
i told you it wouldn't work
the conventional way,
that's your disney showing
your spider your violin your viola viola


i mean why did i have to go
thru my pain when your escape meant
you were only escaping.



i know why you don't believe in love now.
happy?


















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today i felt another woman in my bed
because you stripped the sheets washed
with only a towel. wtf/ you claim
it was resin, but the duvet's
 still on the duster.with the spot
you showed me last nite.


i know how to fulfill prophecies you haven't considered.









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let's put some passion in this play.some purple
stains of perfidy to complement the chorus.

if we are to survive.












)()()()()














but you know and i know
love blooms in the stretch toward
lightness of being, incredible says the sage.
forgive the bumps and aches
when we fall into the resonant  frequency of us











^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^)))))))















helium and less   coalesce
into a heart of gravity galactic
 perception fractactic, object subject
self and not arise from archaic veldt.







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