Friday, December 21, 2012

that occur involuntarily

moon pieces the willows crotch together watch mangled sun spots start out over water and wait for willow earth to etch willow earths evening I dreamt the thing in the door didnt change not the house changes the kid in the door changes at dusk the house haunts kids blown out boards burnt cycling in orbit around shadow the willow dreamt the pile of leaves stuffed with old mans bones etchings

Monday, December 17, 2012

Syd Barrett

when im up im up in the morning thinking about Syd barret SYddd Barrettttttt when im up in the morning the RULO CULT moves me to church with Jesus again on a cross past my bed sex sex wherethe 13 coyotes become 13 djs on west 14th street Falls City NE where all Asceticism begins and wakes me up at 68355 and wakes me up with gravel thrown at me and wakes me up cold the piss I piss after I piss that sudden gasp for water after drinking in the sturdy sunday suns gaze the accumulation of all material wealth with desert fathers great plains in me