Saturday, May 28, 2011

SINGULAR SELLS

We are, are born
One cell at a moment
We divide
We are bound by our walls
We are born lonely
and alone
Bound by our walls
We spend our short lives
Beating on these walls
Can you give me a ladder?
Can you plant the dynamite?
I wish I had a window
Maybe then I could see you
We are not alone
We are divided.

Monday, May 16, 2011

TO TH' BLACK GIRL WHO THOUGHT ME A SAINT

It was in a full parking lot
In a blue truck I heard you sing.

"Gotsta hav all yo'luvin'"

I wanted you from the time you
was drunk rubbin on my leg.

Your Daddy was a Preacher
Who help deliver messages
My Daddy, He was of the U.S.P.S.
He also help deliver messages

You sang to me after weeks of me talkin th' bid'ness....

"Swing Low Sweet Chariot"

I had that Rebel Yell your daddy had warned his flock and you of

You drank and love was at the brink
But it was th' devil
He cast out that he was
And you cast out what I was...And left with tailights

Like th' Phoenix Lights!!!!

Saturday, May 14, 2011

IT WAS ANTIQUED

There was a Chevy
It was small
and it had four
  of those pumps
I had a Trans-Am t-shirt
I was nowhere
E-Bound and down
But I knew th' Hulk
Grandmas gave you a lineage
And uncles say pick that thang
Me I lived
In the woods
Where I dreamed
I dreamed of
Young girls
Forts
Parachutes
Flying
Gofer holes
Electricity
among barbed wire
Lost notes
And yer father
Asking you if you
understand sex

Sunday, May 8, 2011

POKER HESS

It was a night
I sang so right
with a vagabond
He gave you his hat
For a sitting
and his dogs were tired
But we at yer place
The dead rose from sleep

As a child the strings rang
Almost like Ang & Pang
But saliva fills my trough
As it echos from wizards
Such a witch distraught

I saw you
you were mine
I saw you It was that time that
You were distraught

I saw you you made those movies
I saw you you made that sound
I saw you

You were Dead

I am alive !!!!

Thursday, May 5, 2011

FORD MOTORS AND RUBBER TREES

29 29 1929
It was the falling of the capital
And the cars Ford built
But nere hew was of a crooked cross
From the help of the Chosen ones
He help killed
You always find aways to rise
You always find aways to fall
Behind that is uncertain
All about it all