Tuesday, December 27, 2011

bubbles and bambam go lifeless at the end of the scene
bedrock is shining and pale and smooth and even
lavender and lovely and pale, it shines like any half chess set
set on the table like an open acorn of half heaven reading
or the table full of junk and discards and plastic and mesh
the plywood indirectly cut by a router saw by last years stages mess
when the mermaids swam off to sea and the planets playing
no talent, mediocrity. that is the problem with the singular
and that is a tired complaint. can it, bitch, and come see the sea.


the higher the zen the harder the torque
and do you understand me?
a red face screaming is not zen
and do you understand me?
a biker itch peddling drugs on the doorstep is not zen
and for simple understanding and peace
I took some white plastic flowers off the doorstep

and thumping to high times and jack in the pulpit
I suppose they were discovered right now as well


acorns, acrobats hidden in foliage
dancers
wide open look in their eyes
key radio
what is it
there is a decibel shrieking, what is it?
icy paws on stove
go home child, its too late to save you
and what are the pearls and pitfalls even
he stopped off just to know you
therefore his round, dreamers come home
and daisy always comes
because that was the personified wish
icy blue ocean
and then there were none
there was a faery frost window
and there was none

lightning

there is the moment before yet and it looks like that
and the moment before
and the sky opens up its ozone right and its green white and icy
and filled with light
it's the moment before and ozone that's dangerous, right?
with the kids full of heatstroke and their faces purple and white

consider the multiple: the letters
how the letters wind up to zero are cloudy and down to god
and there is nothing after it, or for it, or in between
it showed him his highest self, and he laughed
it was a colonel on a steambucket boat
if it wasn't a washbucket and pail --
by that I meant you should move
I'm sorry, I thought you should be a yellow ticket
my heart's too broken to consider

yellow ticket
yellow boat
yellow express