Contemplation Inn

March 21st 1988 a spring thirsty for love and discovery. If snails could fly I’d wal-ch them breath in and out dimensional weave. Perhaps the writer with a gift is the lemming at the cliff led astray in the drift dust ashtray poofy slip who knows how we begin? Answers blowin’ in the wind at […]

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Lighting connecting electrozap striking ⚡ through clouds of hellfire splitting the heavens smashing his shielding – reflecting – – revealing: a grounded connection: all motors, no engine from T to Q like TWK UNQ knew touching the throttle plates passed paved pavements we caught lighting in a bottle, listen close on my statements.

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The Seven Blanks

The Seven Dwarfs Happy Grumpy Dopey Bashful Sneezy Sleepy Doc We dig dig dig dig dig dig dig in our mine the whole day through To dig dig dig dig dig dig dig is what we really like to do It ain’t no trick to get rich quick If you dig dig dig with a […]

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Weary hazy morning daze… stretching yawning restful space chirping 🐦 birdy relaxed grace wakeful repairs; crispy days. Calm before another storm dewey droplets coat the norm, all water makes new life a form of friendship. Artful airy intake yawn: desert your arid awful thoughts. Breathe deep now focus in your eye: inner winner seldom cry […]

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Freckles Guthrie

I used to sing to Freckles when he was a ‘lil pup, I’d hum ‘n hold ‘n hug ‘n often whisper, “yo bud, what’s up?” He was mortified of thunder and any loud PA-PoPs! Like men shooting clays at Weeburn country club. He ran to get the paper, of which he was so eager, he’d […]

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Fozoh’s Focus

With Fozoh’s focus I could construct creations: and so we have. We’ll leap mountains tasting fountains of youth and so we laugh. We’ll dive oceans through volcanoes mixing wisdom with joy. And so we bath. We’ll check out the earth mantle and core mushroom and spore connecting reason heavens of havens we have grown tall inspecting […]

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I’m a slug in need of exercise, a bowl of jelly overflowing: jello with no flow. Hello, high, this beat’s dropped in a soupy mess of soylent green I’m thinking random crap splat spots. I ate too many chips between sips of sangria, too much salsa between slurps of sangria. This is garbage, and the […]

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Apocalypse Now

Those who do not remember the past are condemned to repeat it. -George Santayana The horror. The horror. “I love the smell of napalm in the morning” Mourning. Rhymes are happy in a musical beat when off cadence in dissidence can’t complete a phrase of thoughts dead in the water – a fight up a river […]

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Rolling with Rowling

I too was abused by cruel climbing men whose predatory stance I understand as a man like them swathed by dominance and hate that no ordinance will ever successfully abate. So long I was celibate, but not by choice – I recall laughter within the doctor’s voice: Her: Are you currently choosing to be sexually […]

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Black Lives Matter: Empathy

Race doesn’t matter? Oh please, yeah right… See the blood splatter. Turn on a light. Closed eyes in darkness are spreading a blight. Holster, and harness some love in your sight. Share this privilege. It’s a blank slate, We’ll build a bridge surrounded by hate. Maybe improbable, it’s not too late. It’s not unstoppable, this […]

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