face to the fracking

where there's pipes there's fire
or so you'd have me believe,
but i gave them back long ago.
it's not my fault you didn't
save something for the future.

spangled areas draw me to you
but when i arrive , it was all show.
call me bird brain. and damn if i
don't drop the dreams with clickity clack.

```spent and spindle, catch a grindle.
is that butter in your pants or did the ac
just come on by itself. the sighs i
ignore. the common colds we shared.

trying to overcome the latest setback
is the wrong humble pie. you have to eat it.
you have to be ok with the portion of the whine you got.
just. just take it home and sleep with it.

plain words went to sleep at seven.
after hours, embellishments are standard.
enjoy.

i have a craven image of you
with the top down, dripping armani.
and Hannahs. i know it's not exactly
the death you craved but it'll do.

i have a craven image of you
long before it arrived in a stolen impala
dessicated green paint , hand job stained,
dripping keyboards and circuits.

ms finch ms finch i met your saviour seeker
saw him in flash of deja vu the night we met.
dragon tail and demon eye. full moon on the fly.


i have an image of you, craven and cowardly
on the podium, defiant and defeated. how could
i  have met other than you?

i punch at destiny's doors. they break
 my voice, dissolve around my fingers
 heady and forgetful, like this  smoke.



the men that wanna take care of women find
a women that wanna be taken
care of . the women what wanna
take care of them  selves
find a mind wanna be taken
 care of. or really, i can only speak for myself.

it wasnt that way when we met
. i vetted him. mostly
  like russia in crimea, TAKEN IN
 by a referendum and a promise
i wonder if russia will benefit from the union
as much as crimea>


lately i"ve passed poems lying on the road
and left them there
a couple of feathers flapping
as the car rolls by

i"ve taken away my period and commas
somehow so this will be interesting
a forced version of something i once forced
in a sense with my shift key phobia
now the dancertm style comes in handy
though of course i just have the sub license
from fb not the full version so
you dear reader will have to forgive
the imperfections after all i
am not the master




if i come give you a kiss
i will stop writign
and i feel like writign
so you have to come give me one


and btw load the bong

thank you
























half moons

the lyrids are out there in the northeast
at some point in our space time continuim
but i"m too tired or something to sit out
in the chilly april air to wait for them to
blase out in a wishfullfillment ritual

we spin thru bing bang gamma rays
sun plasma magneto fields
aurora"s aureolea it"s out there
coming to collide in cosmic candleburst


something else strange if i try to upkey
it all disappears
yikes

maybe i try this another time
after the keyboard gives me back
my punctuation