Small, purse size, dental white handle with black bristles I had never really removed the entangled thinning hair Not unlike the fading memories of her Brunswick 2-24-24 SGL
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Utopian Asymptote
Surveillance shots Little needle tractors Digging sewer lines in the garden of the deadMaster SpicerNo more fresh micro greens For all the tattooed chefsStriving forever, never reaching taste bud perfection Sting of street pharmaceuticals on the loosened tongueVodka over ice chasing roofies Unbridled lust In a careful carefree box Yellow is the color of the…
Phoenix Rising
No atom is an islandA single hand does not clapLife and breath“After my failed marriage, I was like a phoenix rising”Feverish 30 year old was typing“Killer, click grabbing headline”She thought“Maybe I can get enough clicksI only need $1200for the abortion”It works until it doesn’t. It’s magic untilIt’s knot 2/2/2024 SGL Brunswick, ME
Perfection
The ragged soul takes flightout of the window of timeRotting teeth chewing non-exfoliated detail of xenonno end neonredividerWinter rootsBroken away andTwisting to ChaosGlasses made of diamondsFacets Rainbow distortion Lucky to have a garden to tendTake care of it and it takes care of youIt exposes the danger of Ordering the web of the worldReticular profusion…
Moon
Tooo impatient to be …Howling at the moonthere is no moonJust howlingStarving Exposed Feverish Bearded Hipster one hand clap Clown makeup smeared on the variety TV show of the crescent frontal lobeSecret space bases on thebackside of my warbling mind the deepest craters are filled with the memories of glue of hoofsof steeds from past…
That lingering
That once new frying pan with food sticking to teflon scratches My future kidney cancer That once new heart that had never been broken Nylon stints Support arteries that hadVery little bacon fat but more whiskey and cigarettes 20 year roof or 30 year roof? I’ll take the 20 year roofShort poems that aren’t Long…
Power washer
Dreamed of John McCue’s power washer We used to share a cubicle at work He would tell me of his volunteer work at the Zen center That was before the sudden fatal heart attack I borrowed the power washer to clean up the back patioJust down from our over wild permaculture garden all edible plantsKale, arugula, blackberries, rosemary, thyme …
Slippery When Wet
We saw police vans everywhere Not doing anything Nothing to crack down onNon sedition Money is speech Love is everywhere Scot Gresham-LancasterBrunswick Maine 12/18/23◯◦ ◦◯⃝⃝ ⃝ ◌◌⃝ ⃝ ◌⃝ ◌⃝ ◯○ ◦◌
Myths are Lies
Energy is primary the cause Form is secondary the effect Staring Death in the face In order to live this long this hard this knowing Death is waiting Plague ridden witchesReady for burningLibtard Snowflakes Giving free cellphones to recently Arrived fentanyl mules filthy immigrants future votersZeus making love to the beautiful swanThis is the stuffthat…
Coins in the Snow
It’s like hot coins Thrown on to a deep snow bank A sudden urge to Cut the kite string Let it freeSpeeding on the trackFaster than humanly possible LiberatedUrged on by memes not factsHeating more coinsWe fly out to the armadaOf icebergs Crashing ontoTropical beaches Modern Streamlined thisCluster bombing from lifeless drones The rumblings Continue…