inner lights
flash their wretched sign,
it is closing time.
outside lights
blast my pinhole eyes,
police driving by –
tell me to keep moving.
my head is not still,
it is my feet that are numb,
arrest my feet!
feel me, beat me, kick me,
lock me up.
you have failed
mother fucker
to control me.
my mind remains free.
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He lives in common exile existing cheek to cheek with the pretty people. The pretty girls with their pretty scrubbed faces and their pretty little smiles concealing their dirty ugly thoughts. The pretty boys with their pretty hair and their pretty earrings and their abundant cool that disappears when the snake awakes. He sits next…
A cool night in January – folks out for the evening pass by on the street and stare at this old man in his rocking chair. From his head flows long thin hair, from behind him the music blares. The old man doesn’t even care that in nineteen ninety-five he lives two decades out of…
Do you remember the first time we spent together naked – Touching with electric fingertips and our lips, in places that only lovers can explore. Together secret and silent, away from prying eyes and listening ears. Where moments melted into hours, Where hurried lust gave way to love, Where words not spoken were already heard….
Love never given, Love never taken, is love forever lost. Romance never given, romance never taken, is wasted seed for a dying womb. Emotion never given emotion never taken, is feeling only the pain. © All Rights Reserved
Riding on the Elastic Firecracker bus I am taking the magical mystery tour of the nineties. Come on along, hop on aboard, see what the noise is all about. Cut your strings, free your inside out, revel in the revelations of the Tripping Daisy. The perennial high hides in my mind; to the cat eye…
