Saturday, March 29, 2008

Literally


The windows the
windows.   I’m tired of
being the next
great poet you’ve never heard of.
Really,

Saturday, March 22, 2008

Morning Prayer


     write    write    write

Let me write until the morning light.

                 Glory,   frying pan,    coffee.

           Sun, don’t I know you?


              I dream to wake before you age.


Monday, March 17, 2008

Banango


a mostly banana mango

often confused with the manana

which itself is often confused with

often infused with

tomorrow


Thursday, March 13, 2008

Pick-up Lines


1
Teeth brushing
is the moral imperative
of the go-go dancers
in the convention hall.

2
Picante just the name given
to a sauce with peppers in it.
They don’t even have to be
all that hot.


Saturday, March 01, 2008

Lesson Learned


Used to a have a nice anthology
of Beat writings.  Poetry, fiction, excerpts.
I got rid of it to raise cash for buying paint.
That was dumb — but very Beat!


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