The destruction of the universe

If I had the time I’d fast forward If anything goes here comes three crows and with them the rust of the world. Execute names a button colored rusty crimson like flames into burst! If anything goes can my gun hang from my tongue and execute first? If I had the time I’d press execute And the knowledge combined output them all and they’re so important they need to feel important in the face of…

  Good morning law abiding crusher of democracy, we are here in our seats as we are every single morning to keep you occupied by raising questions with a whole Channel On Live telling you all about what we know about something none of us can either control, predict or do anything else than accept the fact that the weather is like the weather is. Some years ago before you were born we had…

The movie wasn’t scheduled to screen in april anyway The hand didn’t come with any finger prints on Wednesday The stoned and broke arrows point down-side-upwards Life wasn’t scheduled to hit the mayan tunnels, Fitzgerald highways Rolling like stones, like drones creeping in and out of zoos and shows Typing like bones, like toys not expanding the limitations of the box office The hue saturates the…

Africa, I’ve never sat foot in your musical mosaic continent.  Africa, You got my breath and you use it to blow dust all over your history of bad intent.  Africa, Where did your sense of pride and sensation of uniquely qualified to be the best student in the class go?  Africa, are you letting your people and their genocides and poor education diminish your self respect, your mother tongue speaks…

Low Lousy Loud Thing

This is a story that Johnny Cash and one of his gut-wrenching country songs.  I do not care to elaborate which one. You should know So I am burned right down to the ground, right, like all that’s left of me is ashes I could be like the fucking legend of the Phoenix but I’m not. I sure as hell aint. The bird of Phoenix is graceful, there ain’t no graceful about me. Im like the phone in the middle…

So Southern These Days

Sorta like that ish then right below your umbrella holeDig it deeper every night for thirteen nights then midnight rider boy in a bubble let me be jimi hendrix moment the tv is zapping through my channels i dress in transcendent as bored as a fly on the windshield track a trail through honey through it all i made you small and cadaver style instead your face smiles a grimy its a Indiana roll time…

/we save a lot of energy to simply not define everything/same with analyzing and magnifying/some or frankly/ most of what has some value if/ you value your life and its reason/always seek out the people driven by curiosity/and kindness/ you wouldn’t know what I’m talking about/ if you’re not one of those people yourself/ /so save some energy by not to worry about that/you’re fine/I’m fine/we are…

She’s Been Told

Long distance silence lost then gone Long histamine and cut up rosaries  I could name a long long list Sad story wetter than sheets Sob story bad weather and feet Prominent flute and maxWell gravy                                                                                           President mutes the providence of many Upon the open scar of a long long list Rain raining red letter day on…

If you see me walking to You I am not averting my eyes I am not turning away I wait for you I wait for you Leann Amy , Leann Sacred Is our name  I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you Love you you Seven steep steps and I am blessed by you  Faeleen you are almighty  Seven steps until you can rest and blessed  By me Ravens we three fireflies Frederick farewell…

My tendency when coming to a new house Is just like my tendency when opening a window Sharpening my crayon  Drink my peyote and sit in the back of the bus and hum That the horse didn’t fly was a lie Is just like the horse that didn’t make it to the sun Burning down like a zeppelin having just begun Sharpening my crayon Try to move on  I love you hate you love you hate you love you hate you love…

Pretty faces on the headlines and they leave me nothing but my name I saw the grid keeps multiplying and I pretend to feel no guilt

Pretty faces

The virgin weeps lying through her teeth 

Pretty faces

The virgin has buried something underneath

Pretty faces

Pretty faces

pURE – All The Pretty Horses

All The Pretty Horses

All the pretty horses but all the ugly girls I’m sitting on the edge of the worlds Watching all them pretty horses yet another summer My name is Shepard sam, i am a horse observer

All the pretty horses

Wild, untamed sunset in summer I was watching with binoculars Never to disturb, for

Observation is my curiosity rover

All the pretty mustang horses, the stallions, takes my…