Tuesday, September 21, 2004

a hard harsh day's beating down

if in the cold darkness
of night's
fallen snow
there breathed
upon the stillness
a fog of warmth
would that this could
reach the cold chill
of a hard
harsh day's
beating down
on desert sand

could i pass it to you
this warmth
of the heart
not of the heel
melting like tar
and the cool
of snow
twiced blessed
with soothing

may love warm
your cold fingers
brother
may the snow
come down
to preserve
your beauty
that desert heat
would claim

as times pass
beloved brother
i send you
cold snows
and warm love
with stateside letters
you have not answered.

at your end
is stillness
at mine
a peculiar
painful twist
the warmth
of my tears
and eventually
the cold
for my heart

Monday, September 20, 2004

it's out there

I said it
it's out there

that dang thing i said
out there
echo'in like a
yoddle de doh
back at me

doh
so stupid
what i said
it'll give me the vapors
just thinkin at it
like that
over and over
still be there
come tomorrow morning
maybe even
in the papers

dang nabbit!
just look'in at it
gives me hives
see it?
over on that tree?
in that dark forest
over there?
wait'in
danc'in
be'in free

outa my mouth
ah! what the hell was
I think'in
now I'm stuck
like a moron
with an empty mouth
and head full of woe

The Minimum

I wanna be maximum
U
Do gooder true
Gotta go -but
ya gonna gimme it
'cause it's due

Yah switch the bate
depreciate the rate
who you try'in to hate
fix'in the fate
faker

plucking the song
strumming it long
but it's all wrong
way wrong
trouper scooper

doopity looper

Hey!
I wanna be maxi-mum

who ya gotta yell at
who ya gotta fight
U so uptight
wound like a scary cat
crazy as a bat
tit for tat

kizzzz it
maxi

mum
mum's the word

word