Sunday, April 26, 2009

Forget the lines

Negotiating pay with vendors
do the production
go home in the winter
finally all gather round
to witness this sound
great
too early to tell
if they like it beer spiked it
telling its swell
first they said take off the shirt
so many times working full time
on keeping it on
part of the mission
is to wake up
your decision
have
consciousness
have living
breathing
constituents
a pronoun for the hills of
artemis
growing, born and part of this
comma
play with ducks
quack
feed them animals
ripping it sometimes
cannibal
saw Hannibal
feasting on brains
its understandable
can it get to the mind
slander build
rakes and fakes
cold superstars
undying passion
hashing
through a cookie jar
put the hand in deep
grabbing a guitar
start playing Creep
emotional bizzar

come get your hand bags
or a new purse
street slang
is the thang
popping hearse
still stuffing beers
and cigaretts from the nurse

scooping up Orion
up into the mountians
protection from lack of um
good sweet be doubting
discover life's about
counting
children not pouting

Sharaaade
a dancer
prolific entrancer
influencing the young
mama bee stung
that son of a gun
rubbed off and died
family cried
say to myself
that was a lie
convince her
recneps
good try

Sorry I left too soon
mind bereft at noon
body was there
old groom
goodbye to mistakes
lit birthday cakes
death to the break
over the house
push it
swing again
never falling in
art in the kitchen
falling out was a sin

He's a piece of work
taken like it hurt
pain in the dirt
writes a name in the shirt
closer friend
let's tell . . . not
Ready for the big
flesh pot?
OOoo weeee
highlight the day
give it to em once
make it run away
race, games,
project Heart
dames shame
way that it are

kicked out on separate accounts
loxe- reckless abandonment
astonishment
obvious
haunt this shit
scared to say no
boom IT goes
an 8 month row
convenient stow
no lapse in the flow

big bartender is a play
once on top turned it away
curious
asleep you see
back and fourth
back to me
goes on long
honestly
but no let on's
stronger's free

Gotta move gotta move gotta move
time could tell the groove
pat on the back silky smooth
pull back the girl got a gun and a fuse



























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