October 13th, 2015 #1

living in a vigilant vigil, still alive, but mourning my life
no margin of error allowed, found in forms that I write
at all hours of the day it’s both my morning and night
the break of dawn broke orbit, to afford me some light
just enough to see paths ahead with telepathic dread
seeing sleepy hollow, while carrying my fractured head
I can take hits, land on my feet to still dance with legs
in a three piece suit… black, blue, and a handsome red
after a stumble, recover, bundled up under the cover
wounded but more worried I had disrupted the others
what was it, a blunder, or distant rumble of thunder?
I’m tied up with strings and just a puppet that wonders
and hungers, for more of this muse, thwarting abuse
the horns of my youth that made me roar on the loose
able to quarantine truths and all assortments of ruth
renditions of riddle in rhythm that rewarded the sleuth

October 13th, 2015 #1

May 31st, 2015 #2

broken suspension, on the road to redemption
don’t ask for directions, and never notice or mention
mental mars rover’s ready set go for inspection
pulling over to take tokes on smoke from the engine
self aware, the smell of air, cope with reflection
the closest open dimensions will hold your attention
to know the convention, causes lower retention
they’re proposing prescriptions for focus prevention
made me misinterpret my own sober intention
of subsisting on soul and just saying no to collection
possessions in session, controls the connection
tell tales through the total change in tonal inflection
at home alone in detention, cloning corrections
standing in line ups just to do dead poet impression
ascend to inception, closing holes in conception
voting is over, now I’m goin’ to go throw the election

May 31st, 2015 #2

May 31st, 2015 #1

seeing things, I didn’t mean to recall
screaming and clawing at walls, reading the scrawl
graffiti the hall, meet me in the stall
here to have a good time watching the scenery fall
heeding the call, as feelings enthrall
give a genie a shawl, so she can be seen at the ball
seems I’ll dream for no reason at all
enfeebling deep sleep despite being seemingly tall
now back to earth and crashing fast
but I can still count higher than all the lashings last
a brighter future is an imagined past
flexing these atrophied muscles in a shattered cast
chasing the dragon and catching ash
scavenge for rations, ravaging an abandoned stash
fashion, class, make it match or clash
an american dream is grasping at the pageant sash

May 31st, 2015 #1

May 17th, 2015 #1

no time to waste, bypass my mistakes
the crashing starcraft, passed by entire states
signifying change, death defying fate
all eyes to the sky, I still can’t decide if it’s fake
fire flies debate, as only I try escapes
shining brighter will only expedite the violates
in night skies, bright lights annihilate
ever since light bright, typewrites could dilate
pupil size, pupils hide, and hibernate
impressive primate minds exhibit pious grace
still pine, for that sweet papaya taste
inhabit a habitat, acclimate to survival, isolate
pilot private planes, my private place
pusher man put cracks in that cryogenic case
photogenic genetics, biometrics face
hitech remotes encroach psychokinetic space

May 17th, 2015 #1

May 16th, 2015 #1

during services he will interpret the surge
the emergence of nerves left the circuits disturbed
submerged, where the currents converge
scouring earth’s surface but the purpose is purged
on the verge of verve so nurture the urge
to reach potential, I need more encouraging words
amor couture contour, inertia’s deserved
air traffic control ensures that the dirigibles merge
terminal curves, so take it easy and slow
immense pressure prevents, getting deeper below
greenery grows and makes scenery glow
seeing more than any image on an easel can show
season the soul, only eat what you know
speaking jesus in code can keep the frequency low
equal control, as venus pleases the flow
a fully formed lifeform can feel it’s feet in the snow

May 16th, 2015 #1

May 15th, 2015 #1

whenever I partake everything inevitably all breaks
have no memories of anything special ever it’s all fake
hypertension pendulum and ventricles aren’t great
stop telling me serenity has ever remedied heart ache
every unexpressed intention, is essentially lost fate
delicate hands of time caress what’s left of a long face
an endless embalmed state, the medicine ball taste
in any event, my best sentient expression, is non-hate
manifest destiny, unintentionally, inherited all traits
see my breath in the reflection of death in a dark lake
at this level of depth any decompression is not safe
returning to surface too soon, sent you to god’s wake
drenched in a salt slate feeling ready to fall straight
leaving tectonic impression and dents in the top plate
but the edges are not straight whenever it’s on late
put it together again it all just ends in the wrong place

May 15th, 2015 #1

May 14th, 2015 #1

all goals can be made, yearly bonus is paid
so long as your hometown hero soldier is caged
remain motionless, tazed, no one is saved
no matter where you go roads have been paved
everything that you know has been staged
your home and everything you own is appraised
go now, where the homeless have stayed
a god complex where they keep moses enslaved
pope is enraged at the shows on the stage
only those known to float, get to throw a parade
see omens portrayed, in photos displayed
placebo effects, show him how a potion is made
don’t be afraid, stoner in a dopamine daze
as dope as you are you must be closer to crazed
holding your gaze to keep cobras behaved
just hope you can focus when the opus is played

May 14th, 2015 #1