Monday, October 7, 2024

Schmaltz waltz (2009)

 the love and the sadness did a dance tonight

there weren't no music didn't break out in fights




thoughts most precious, cast before swine

logged by foes, rest by a pint of white whine




why o why are our heads so thick?

with guts of feelings spanglin' the dick?




why o why is my folks so dumb?

sweetsour intricacies of coming undone.




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my friends are perfect i think that they know

the world is pure butter 2% yellow snow



my heartache is contagious and mostly benign

just suture my memory on some dotted line




a guy stabs his heart in writing a song

to find the mercy of wanderin' on



the sadness and the loved duked it out all night

there ain't no grammar in the language of slights 





2009

The Dalles, Or 



Wednesday, October 2, 2024

Savor felt

  

Kissing dream, her tongue unexpected 

Swirling around against mine 

Our breath odor neutral 

It was just texture, 

Vivid for eternity then displaced, 

The pop of dream 

The echo of the popped dream 

She didn't leave a face, 

It was plenty hot but that's a blur

Dropped the details 

To savor what it felt, 

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