Saturday, July 9, 2011

sculpting my friends
at least to level on a
dead pals birthday
with independence,
a phony sold freedom
to keep the mutterin down

pad on the porch
cooling down
heaven to this monkey
and thank you
for the bellagio bees
expressionistic plants
dripping sunlight afternoon
horace in my lap
I in his castle
singing of the multis







































Tuesday, July 5, 2011

Sunday, July 3, 2011















writepad in flight
first canto for
first marathon
in bath with
two lovers
running with fish
for 24 hours
with video
without quarrel

in year 2
perhaps scores
perhaps a viola mile
as orpheus
with refrain


Thursday, June 30, 2011









maybe the 80s
werent the 60s
but they werent the 70s
but the widest range of novelty
instruments sounds beats
and where melody
is picking up again







the duke
stormed
the crimson wet hallways
  if my dog feels
 more than a tingle
 during his daily rubdown
 I' m going to jail
 your family!

no hound was ever
more tortured
a scapegoat
by design