(2013)
stupid met crazy decided to have a baby or two... what else you gonna do?
if you enjoy this pain, all expressions of it, being here compiled, then, yes enjoy them, but
so, come on then, brilliant one, see, i’ve been waiting for you with eyes
this being we are, delights in all things, yes but is held breathless
got the sex drive of 15 young bulls, but the women are all scared.
i love you for the doubt you show me still possible in this body where you show me
yes, darling you should come & take care of me, someone has to, & you
we go walking around walking all over this town nothing ever getting us down cause we’re just a couple of clown…
now, I’m no Bukowski but my friends who don’t like poet… except his stuff, tell me they like mine, and I can drink like a drinking machine
like bell bottoms or disco but we need it to think i’m dead
a breeze. already know what’s what. shut up. kiss her. shut up...
nobody goes mad on purpose, also never is it not shared,
no means no. no response means no. (everyone knows maybe means nothing
being drawn back unlike a bowstring but down and in as water finds the lowest
webwomb’s not the maker of me. came into it as falling is done. down, only always