December 23, 2013

you are going to a movie
i am working on a physics problem
why do poets not write of natural truth
it is indeed, not yet a scientific age
until singers and poets
make known
imagine the superbowl
and then the universe
now have beyonce sing about it

i wake up,
do my necessaries,
walk out of the house
i look up!
ten-million-year-old-light
hits my eyes
drink it in
then forget it all!
seven years of hustling, chinese boy
five years ago? like
     19?
they start the mahjong game
my knight has been
pregame out here
the guy who leapt over the counter
was he average sized or was he large
he was average
sized, freights in command no chicken hands alotta
chicken hands are live
        put out
yr flowers first
four quyens
quyen why are you typing mid game
my turns done, go
cest      sigh aside west tile throw
          one out two  chains two four six eight ten
                      eleven twelve
              slaps ho you like that shorty?
man typing like shit right now
cadillac music
she says sip yr cup
fuck you up
lulin west songs of the 90's
get back over here!
strolling round highschools yknow

December 10, 2013

this place was a blast 
from the past. the flavor 
of the food 
is delicious, 
the service 
quick and courteous 
and the best part is i 
dont have to get out of my car.

foot long dogs with the snap 

when you bite into them.....yummy! 
car hop service 
or picnic tables under 
cover...just look 
for the big orange

December 5, 2013

it bear much more than smiths
put on a...u m...
look on yotube
lemme do a googgle search to die
       by yr side

such a good song
mu mbling girl through it
in yr car
never wanting tongo home
because i have a duck warm
in all alone
take him out tomorrow its mine
cuz i want to see seeliver siner s ng  iver
oh puhlease
working till 4
I tremble,   in the weaving of the night
woma  inn  the morning, we will did
cousins are like, um
babes are like awash, sitting around
i sit with a copy of a xmas carol
                 such a funny thing to remember in the
          omorning
chrles dickens
y is like a dash
it's weird, instead of a two-letter
woman
start with 'we'
endnwit h
feminine sense
the e is already under
tea
maybe like,
she could make more sense

no, no
im a alive in golden
besides a and and
seems weird? dontit?
maybe

maybe still
in love

maybe two jacks a flat boy
lining the bottom of that heart sickening stomach
shes all valves
come by tonight
this isn't right
blonde and brunette
we yearn to something
with an 'e' at the end of it
we're gonna ea me alive
couggh cough drop sun
jungle tempo! ea  me a ive
sometimes it all works out
having a ride alava lable?
it al worked out well
tomorrow is thursday
xmas soon...