Friday, December 16, 2011

Deep within the jungle of my semi-spherical

rubber electricity-sweating grin prison,

songs deciphered by amputated lips trained by

sticks, stones, and dying relatives.

The miserable frost encourages mutant feather-holders

to grasp the claws of one another,

oblivious to the plastic suffocating their own precious

paintings of themselves.


Collapsing balloon-lungs.

Conforming fishermen in heat.


Saturday, October 29, 2011


A Bumblewasp's friendly hum runs abruptly,
coloring five oclock shadows,
pulling possibly pregnant animal-women out of a muddy sunshine

Alliteration-bug hung for bisexual mealworm casters
(Bait for tanned whores)

Swaggers of arrogant noise smokers are enough to kill
those with occupied skull caves.

Laughs are candy for blind monsters.

Laughs are bullets aimed toward working retinas capable of spotting
the rotten bones surrounding the vibrations.

Monday, October 17, 2011


Everything Will Change

Jesus Christ

Good Decisions doubt moderation

Unjustifiable reasons to forgive the KING

Tales pull reference from Quotations

tough translations smudge villages of dirt and obvious sections

that long for questioning

Analyzing their backgrounds, we give poetic stories

relating to christian whores.

Differences anger the combinations matching the sense

in clockwork.

(The Chalky Quarters)

Tuesday, September 6, 2011

tunnel runner and family
sticks make a chair

Mentality melts
felt like
the taste of metal
mental medicine

Men working
smashed brain bits
fines double triple
mending monsters' maced up

mother makes
mop heads tangled
finger pulling

messy melatonin
meant for
forward musical
days walking and skipping and

Wednesday, July 6, 2011

Litter Box Cover, Little Box Cutter
Fluttering endlessly through a
White Violet's pile of dead wedding flesh.

Purse end itch = one00

_saying something disgusting as invisible cockroaches
fold their hands and hiss, with drops of venom blinding their neighbors_

Wednesday, June 22, 2011

A welcoming house of five
the typical crusty eyes
that have seen
morning only a few hours ago

the rain has vanished quickly
and sunlight has stabbed
my unapparent tapetums
tasty tasty tapetums

a catchy hum from
a room mysteriously amuses me;
I don't think my
presence has been noticed yet today

My feet are up on the tiny
couch that I cought the Tiny last
letters of the alphabet on
moments after roasting white, puffy
treats early in the morning (last night)

I will lay here
until my presence
is noticed
this morning in
cozy house of five

Friday, June 17, 2011

-verb (used with object) -lated, -lating.
to confuse or disconcert; upset; frustrate

Rooster, hen, bird, pen, red, red pen bled ink in cents, cat-neck
nonsense nonsense nonsense
pyramid (made) 2
me it was made

TWO, three, YOU
it was nonsense

I'll shake your wrist
to make you feel
awkward and I'll drool
on your fingernails to
raise eyebrows
and (maybe) a fist
i were to
on a red-faced body competitor

In S(hell)s
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