He held a mock

drawing

of a mock

suicide.

In his fist was their rallying

point.

Some even thought.

The foundation offers two options:

Fragments of teeth embedded in the love.

Fragments of teeth embedded in the hate.

His development was     simple

timid     dirty   unknown -

a hug trapped in a boulder.

Some hummed a squadron through his veins.

Eyes gouging to the left

            sound current

and to the right

            sound current.

A full-fledged fell swope

A werewolf before sex   sex.

All he could be certain of was motivation

All he could be certain of was motivation

that acute fear scratching the interior of his hands.

And she lurched in that car with the door that opened.

Her feet dirty and littered.

They were obviously attached

            in some way.

She yelled over:

            Ask your self a question!

Calm down!

            He said.

He lit a candle and planted it

            on his sternum.

When it got dark she used the flicker to burn

             rubbish off her feet.

There was some heavy petting.

Rubik’s Cubing in the dark.

He said:

             I want to be a drug

smuggler.

She said:

 I want to be a tyrant and

they never saw each other again.

Several days later it was

Several days later it was

reported the story

had a sad ending.

Crowds gathered revealing

strength in connections.

A crystal urn.

A diamond creation.

Flames flickering       unspoken.

Gestures given     took .

 

And the sweat pours off

the sun drenched rubbings.

Always invested yet

never   a handful.

he bible

the bible

unlike a beach resort

or a particularly skilled

   atmosphere

is black with some

  gold

writing on it

the other book

            green with old paper

  bag jacket

it seems to have brought the war home

            resenting its subordinate

   position

getting on top of the   grind

as return gift one

  re-gifted then

assaulted exposed then-

   then vanishing into

dog eared

   pages

with a wildly long haired

  language

A secret before dawn goes down by the pool.

A secret before dawn goes down by the pool.

The right hand hiding it’s lips from.

The long journey explains

with some embarrassment.

And people in business began to understand

the advantages.

Down In Kentucky there is a strong man

on a bed of nails.

Here on Myrtle avenue

(they used to call it murder)

there is no promotional shot.

Somewhere there is a black

and white photograph

that matches those kids-

that blast of water

their uncle wrenched open.

Remember that yellow smoke, the sword fights, the rock in my eye,

walking on the great wall.

As a result there are now  a great number of self published feminist magazines

such as: Busts, Moxie, Bitch and Fabula

Screaming in public.

Rolling over with their neighbors.

Poems about death

Poems about death  on the dying bed   and birds that fly belly up

If it all goes it goes

So dear dearest don’t

Sweat

Don’t stain your flesh or cleanse your pours  clean and kept

Those lovely hot sexy toxins

And now just close   your eyes

So tightly   close’n’d 

Forming hard smooth stones

And prayer that upper lip

Will feather   that

 good  weekend

arrot drowning in stucco

The thought of a carrot drowning in stucco

Makes him feel sensuous, boisterous and scrupulous.

And this could bring good news to an otherwise sweaty thankless   ness.

You vow’d to go to heaven.

Press your lips to his feet.

Horse =horse  =horse

Famous people born under the horse:

Neil Armstrong

Boris Yeltsin

The Earl of Snowdon

Lenin

Rembrandt

Rossellini

Thomas Alva Edison

Theodore Roosevelt

Franklin d. Roosevelt

Billy graham

Mandela

Ulysses S. Grant

Barbara Streisand

Paul McCartney

Khrushchev

Edward VIII, Duke of Windsor

Patty Hearst

The Lotus is a perennial broad-leaved water plant found in ponds and marshes.

It likes mud.

One girl is a professor of far eastern philosophy and some one else is married with three children and one day when the sky is right they will kiss and make a baby and wrap that baby in the new york times.