August 27, 2009

Nothing Ramble Fool

buttermilk sweet smell 
in the range of night 
eat giant birds for dinner 
all is well in the cave of uncertainty
Please drink of the end of the world 
all the kings horses and all the kings men
raise up your hands and stretch your mind
in the end all inspiration lifts 
call to the beast of burden 
clamor at the sight of dancing 
up in the sky dark clouds are heavy
in the dark shamrock succubus 
angels listen while the first rambling 
of the greater flight 
eeks out of unfamiliar territory
towers loom - the crab must find the path
but the riptide sucks you under
enter the orange sips
organic system wind grateful 
shooting star 
always be conquer swiftly
purple eyes again
sanctuary - peace - grace 
all turn on nothing
spin aimless 
does the sphinx know?
use the rifle tangent 
in the morning wonder face 
the needy with personal discrimination
clouds sink the waffling instant 
can the people see under 
nothing ramble fool 
in the grapefruit sunrise atop the volcano
wish to see lava
but the buddha is covered in pumice 
on the black beach 
a horse with no legs 
I sit on the rocks and draw
play the game
return to the debauch 
lick the sweat from her forehead 
she had her leg over mine 
injustice as he told her not to stay
next bus ride with a smirk
dinner spaghetti ring around the rosie 

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