Aug 24, 2014
Desert Tidalwave
Wait for the big one
Naked on this canyon floor
Honeysuckle sprig
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Desert Tidalwave
Wait for the big one
Naked on this canyon floor
Honeysuckle sprig
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Walking Walking Walking
into reality
an invisible barrier
turn back now
like a sheet of glass
stretched out across a motorway.
transparent
or reflective.
A lost concept
stepping into reality
is like stepping through a spiders web
its kills lined up like disemboweled furniture
laying on the side of the road.
Road to consciousness...
and sleeping bums wrapped
like mummies in their cocoons
waiting to be devoured.
walking walking walking
Wind
Its windy tonight
the trees look like stormy seas
and the whirl still spins
mumbling muse locked in doom raining umbrellas corridor of waves waxing the tan lines offered up the tunnel the crash the A frame vagina like gives birth to the surf Heightened point in the crest then barrels out to a static murmur
flirty with sailors pulling scarfs from cuff from ears from tongue from sneakers drunken boat silk melodies in the tavern nightmare
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slender haunch stretches like quartered criminal wakes penchant bitten in forest shade, purple nipple snake dance heather, cocks fall to her twirling toes.
A Tinker walks up to them with a cart of scrap metal and bells the sun is reflecting its spectrums of white light and color from the crystal prisms and brass. Birds are flying onto the cart and his shoulders.
Tinker: got to throw a scrap to them or else they will ruin my enterprise. Jude: I pay my taxes? Tinker takes out a tuba and rests it on his shoulder, lets her go, a loud moan of three notes.
Tinker: brrrrrrbrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrooooooooooommmmmmmmmmmhhhhhhbrrrrhmmmmm!
The birds gawk and coo they start flying around forming small groups silhouetted in the sky, then they fall in and take post on the banisters and tinker once more kerrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrchunk! There is a loud clamor of pots and metal in the tinker cart Tinker: Oliver! Keep calm Oli! Stand watch Oliver oh Figaro, just a moment A googly eyed tuxedo cat jumps to the street lost eyes, and climbs the rear of the cart dancing on thin air trying to catch the birds. oliver is a wide eyed curious feline whose features are bound by no lines just charcoal blushed on and blended in,This cat belongs traced in the stars
I would hug you you know But mexican surf rock in my ear surf atomic Dos Surfones magician mystical fingers in trance like waves my arms feel weighted down and rubber tentacles I may have drank enough