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
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