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This Site Is Looked At By the Cops

This site is looked after by the cops 
poets are drunk dopers
losers and boozers that never win
the cops are coming after the poets 
they are checking names and records 
and entering accusing words 
while sitting and eating doughnuts
the cops are locking up the poets 
drunkards druggies get rid of the dirt
cops are reading your poetry 
taking aim at you 
and child support 
run run run hahaha

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The Bass Is a Woman Walking

the bass line is  woman walking
talking kissing making love 
the bass line is a fish in stripes 
a hook in time the bass line 
is eadg its almost easy 
a bass line 
next to the beat 
has feet is a woman walking
alone in her thoughts that no one sees 
her desires a bass line 
in brass a woman walking 
her heels clicking
a cat on fire 
sweeping brushing beats 
cleats hushing echoes her steps 
boots ***** cats hips
darkness lions  a bass line

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Cupcake Mountain

Cherry topped leaves
Frozen ventures into gardens
When I splice that cake 
sipping on apple pie 
Stirring my drink
with a straw
The branches break 
I hear them crack 
the pinecones fall
in the night I see the bending sound 
nothing hushed 
in a crowd 
Verses spoken 
I feel the starlight as you crawl into bed 
next to me 
on cupcake mountain.

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Exotic Green

Crushed mirrors hammers melted nails 
spooky silent snails
Feathers in my teeth
The red in your lips 
The curl of your hips
Your tongue on fire 
Kites in your eyes 
Your heel in boots
Pointed toes walk
Dusting the chalk from the summer sky
Old knife points 
New dead Saints
Treated leather sharpened stones 
Corkscrews and bones 
Your old addresses
Tossed salad and your eyes 
all in a bomb
And a comb 
Next to you 
as we walk 
exploding our love 
for each other 
Dont want to make a scene 
When the bomb explodes 
it will be 
exotica green.

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The Freeway of Love

Dangerous deeds camps at night in the mountains
with each thought a flickering flame 
Those that dare to play the game a burning soul 
a crisp desire broken fingers in a glove 
hand in hand driving the freeway of love
I kept the windows down this binz in sport 
her was short but it was blowing around 
her jeans jaded holes around her knees 
it was a sprinkle a mist 
driving into a fog for a kiss at dawn 
with the music on I slowed 
lost in a circle that purple ink on her left breast 
glowed 
I drove across a lawn 
my lights were not on 
her purple lips 
her swirling hips 
her door popped open 
I am still hoping 
for that kiss at dawn
So I am still driving on the freeway of love.

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The Soul Is a Sail

Graveyard silence To venture to die that clever answer is buried secrets
Closer to never with a fever that circle turned purple 
Golden rings on you lips 
puffing pillows around your head 
its time for breakfast in bed 
Puffing the smoke rings 
a hunchback rings the bells 
The venture to die 
teardrops shaped like diamonds cutting your eyes 
I hear you screaming
your hair is turning colors 
and I am counting every strand in graveyard silence 
the soul is a sail.

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Rubber Robots

I am in a day 
I don't understand 
how the calendar works 
These days are counted I am in the way of numbers
falling trees and lumber 
Falling leaves cant count them
the waves cant count them
my rubber boots 
my leather feet 
Rain and suites 
Magic colors in the sky 
Only there for you
The days are counted 
the weeks the months the years the sun
Counting my teeth in the mirror 
Can i count on you 
As the wind in your hair 
Can i count on you to love me 
I am lost in the days 
I have found ways 
I have found you 
I am the number not counted 
As I stare at the waves and think of you 
In the fog in the haze 
under the tent counting the days 
Alone with my thoughts 
I look at you 
I live every day with rubber robots

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Escape At Dawn

Follow a rivers path tailing wind
cooling the tall grass on its shore
To kill a mosquito with my grasp
I could linger no more 
Speckled a fish jumps 
sun dots my eyes
She walks a tightrope 
over a green lawn 
with a robe on her shoulders
she escapes at dawn.

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Poem In Black and White

Its my umbrella 
I would shake out the rain
leave it upside down on the porch 
I carried it like a torch and the rain never washed it out 
And when I was about in the rain
I would use it as a cain
Always wore my boots withmy umbrella 
Always had a newspaper in my arm with my umbrella
Then in a flash of thunder you walked away in the rain dots on your face
your stilletos splashed 
you were walking on water 
I was chasing after you like Mary Poppins
I found a cab to avoid the rain and I never saw 
my umbrella again
You walk through soft mirrors 
You blend in
You take off your coat she said nothing 
about the weather 
The hostess cold and darting eyes 
I shall remove your coat 
You will walk through the soft mirrors.

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The Day I Bought a Shot Glass

The day i bought a new shot glass
I wondered what happened to all my shot glasses
I remember one that looked like a wooden barrel my favorite
and the others what happened to them
I could feel the cold evening I could hear the footsteps behind me 
I could hear the brushes in the sky painting the evening 
I heard you wink your eye as you fastened rings on your ears 
and brushing back your hair as if no one cared except you
The next day i bought you a new dresss
a courtesy in the mirror is what it cost My throat sore coughing sneezing the cold wind will hurt and the 
rain I pulled into the liquor store bought some brandy and a shot glass.