wut wd it take to make me know avail
and trade my idle bluster for a sail

u told the sea as i struggled with the sand
it is truly a blessing to live litely on the land

as foreseeable as it was unforeknown,
once we got to heaven we just wanted to go home.
everything still grows outta wut it’s outgrown,
so once u get to heaven u just wana go home.

i bot it up to flush the fowl
so my ponder lust wd hold it down
and not wad my hub in the best renounced
shd i wish to dusk the dumber found

how can i cease to feel such snide betrayal
of my desires in my desired portrayal

u told the sky as i gnasht upon my hand
it is truly a blessing to live litely on the land

as forgettable as the hed u stone
once u get to heaven u just wanna go home
nuthin pulls u in til it’s overthrown
so once we got to heaven we just wanted to go home.

under fire i barricade
all i mite require to vacillate
genst the modelized who radicate
that it’s my deadeye i can’t evade

where can i go to skip this whole ordeal
of all i grow extincting all that’s real?

u took me ther wen u sang into my sham
it is truly a blessing to live litely on the land

my gf is woefully tone def / soulfully slow-blesst
but i want her in the band
cuz i luv her coralmaker brain breth
so u’ll just hav to take a stand:
u the heat or u the fan?

she got no synkronakronistik rithm
but she bumper on the supple / i’m too thumper gummy trubl
livin loge in a formativ collision / uncomposed by derivativ rubricians
dump yr money up her mudl,
or u cd keep on pumpin bust-all out the bubl.

she don’t play nuthin precious in the pro-way / me gusta mucha no say
she out ther in it as big bend
but her swiz trip resounds yr muted manque / endows yr demoted assay
so hit her dirt n transcend
cuz u cd use a blendier trend

her malaproptical misrecreative gearing / her pantascopical interrogative hearing
my deft poetic demutations / yr daft noetic deprecations
hit-n-miss thru her phantomatic blearing / smit-n-mix thru my pre-traumatic fearing
can u hak her tubulations?
or u too strunk for my scrutations?

my gf is under-over-dresst
or she’s naked as a dune
can u call off yr self-slaughter house arrest
n let her private arts get u retuned?
or’s yr tru-u consumer too consumed?

they turnd out bak
into a shootn range,
thr so well-trained
we shal not overcum.

let’s go cry with the river,
make all the luv we can giv her,
so glad she alwz gets the best of us,
for soon thr thorobreds
shall lay us in her bed.

we used to bead
a vine immemorial,
then they gored us all
with the shaft of uppishness.

we kept our seed
cuz our skins r thik,
but those restiv hiks
don’t lak for inventivness.

giv yr mouth to the medow
that she mite sing of the shadows
they cast on the throngs in her natal plush,
for soon thr drones shall calve
and thresh her droves to chaff.

and we hug the gust
from the ded-on blast
that annuls our nest every day,
as we kiss the fist
just to make the most
of the life we’ve lost
on our way away.

we walk a lot
to heal the broken ground,
it’d get us down
were it not so arduous.

thr rich remains
r poppin up evrywer,
n thr speakers blare,
“bow to the ruinous.”

say goodbye to yr baby,
squeeze him into yr daisy,
then snag yr frown on the rising trust
that thru our lifeless eyes
they’ll see that thr demise
is all they need to thrive
and so may win the wise.

Incarnadine

I used to crave you, my Incarnadine.
Only your carvings left me deified.
As the breast fell from the bone
Death felt less unforeknown,
But maybe cuz yr harvest has my mother’s eyes
I can see thru you.

You delimit life to free yr viciousness,
Recusing guilt by ingesting innocence,
That yr kill mite self-acquit
Of the corpses in yr shit,
But u noe i noe thr equivalence
Cuz I have been in you.

Yr so distraught I deserted yr scab-fucking sacrifeast.
I guess my luv lost its suck for the guts of the sad deceased.

It’s all be funeral and multiply.
Wut kind of wine goes best with genocide?
You’d see the bad scene in yr bun
Were it not so overdone,
But shd you ever care to please the countryside,
I’ll be there for you.

The less you meat
The more you meet

a luvr takes
the law into her legs
that punish by acquittal
of the snatching that she begs

a luvr takes
the scarce in all u say
then hides it in her mutha
who throws it all away

a luvr takes
a soak in piteous
n tho u huff u hover
n scrub him all the fuss
a luvr takes

a luvr takes
yr sweetheart name in vain
then nods along the gutter
droolin honey down the drain

a luvr takes
yr struggles lying down
but screams if once u sputter
in yr march to stand her ground

a luvr takes
the long view of yr short change
for scoring less than u deserve
keeps u scrounging at her grange

a luvr takes
wut no luvr can discern
save those who round thr luvr swerve
n so botch the dedly turn
a luvr takes

a luvr takes
just between u pics
then shares them with a stranger
who feeds them to the dicks

a luvr takes
the bridge yr father tosst
tho she saw the sign sez “danger:
will burn if kin will cross.”

a luvr takes
yr life into his lungs
then smokes the weeds of passion
n coughs u up unyung

a luvr takes
her orders from who noes
like possession’s still in fashion
n yr position’s any pose
yr luvr takes

a luvr takes
a shield of writhing lace
as genst his shatterd forces
u provocatively brace

a luvr takes
like 15 days a day
n tho u took her courses
all u learned is how to pray

a luvr takes
offense to innocence
yet as she touts yr weaning
she tugs u to the breast

a luvr takes
distance for the door
so caged in free careening
the mor u ask of him the mor
a luvr takes

a luvr takes
an eye for half a hair
then thru it harshly glowers
at yr unsightly disrepair

a luvr takes
yr jabs alone to heart
smearing in bloody showers
all yr admiring, kind remarks

a luvr takes
his job n shoves it in u
so the less he seeks yr secrets
the more his work u’v got to do

a luvr takes
insecurity over-dresst
like showy snowy egrets
bowing nervous at the nest
a luvr takes

a luvr takes
to the hills of satiate
so once u finally flush him out
he’s too weak to reciprocate

a luvr takes
a member for a guest
who’s only welcum in his house
if he accepts the part of pest

a luvr takes
sum getting unused to
in the futile hope evry nitely show’s
a spectacular debut

a luvr takes
the bluster of a saint
the patience of the millionth no
n unfair warning of the feint
a luvr takes

chori:

u opened up my care
to find wer u belong,
now u see its evrywer
i care to face the daunting dawn
a luvr takes

i rode yr racing mind
to get u wut u want,
now i see it’s down the mine
whose treasure holds the fawning taunt
a luvr takes

bridge:

so wuts it take
to stay awake
thru the darkest dreams of luv?
all it takes
is a litl shake
from the one yr dreamin of

coda:

a luvr takes
indifference to the whys
so corner me no questions
or ill tell u all the lies
a luvr takes

ded to the wend of the polysyndeton
ded to the loud in the proud
gonna sow my home
wild for u

fill me
with yr wo
til we
overflo

ded to the pond that they pave with atrophy
ded to the leap in the loop
all my ski’s to be
wild in u

ded to the grape that they crush with deity
ded to the reap in the stoop
seed my famly tree
wild like u

spill me
down yr throat
til we
overflo

ded to the spred of the pseudo-pedalous
ded to the shok in the cok
nuthin ever kik
wild as u

ded to the bred with the cut cadaverus
ded to the lok in the blok
run my codl crik
wild to u

drill me
with yr blo
til we
overflo

ded to the fund for the face to pimp a pose
ded to the glam in the game
ima stay free to flit
wild with u

ded to the dream of the needl up my nose
ded to the cam in the same
i’m just hot to get
wild on u

thrill me
with yr slo
til we
overflo

hey maybe
this ded way
will leve me
if u say
wild i do

cuz then we
can take it
n baby
we’ll make it
wild anew

n we will let grow
all we’ve mown

n we will let know
all we’ve zoned

n we will let go
all we own

wen we
overflo

but u say
no no no
i can’t let go
i do it all the time

n i say
wo wo wo
yr such a show
i swear upon my mind
it’s just a litl ways

ther’s a trill that stumbles
from appease to shape
swirling all yr grumbles
thru shoots that soothe and scrape
til gasping smooth and shaken
in pools of recondite
u feel the sob forsaken
flow scoured of its bite

but i say
go away
i can’t today
i’m shattered by the grind

n u say
hey hey hey
it’s me, ok?
n i swear upon our bind
it’s just a litl ways

ther’s a crest of salience
between fast and prime
so fatuous in its valence
we comfort in its climb
for reaching’s fair suffusion
of easy thru displace
as all our fraught collusion
enfames our hiding face

but u say
cut yr net
cuz i don’t get
people who get me

n i say
off the fret
upset upset
n be my walkin tree
it’s just a litl ways

ther’s a far-blown ‘phemeral
teaches prowl to lure
whose stalk’s been sed to tremble
at sapping’s aperture
but if yr sip’s no taking
of scrip it needs to grove
this mulled emetic slaking
will heal whereall u hove

n i say
drop it, plz
we’ve shred the weave
that fesses cell to cell

but u say
parse the breeze
then source the siege
n tell me u can’t tell
it’s just a litl ways

ther’s the one who shivers
in the one who’s warmed
by the one whose pleasures
thrill the one they scorn
for the one whose anger
calms the one who fears
the one who’s lost in languor
of the one who wrests our tears

n they say
O O O
y must we go
so far to fall in free

n we say
yo yo yo
look out below
n once we’re ther u’ll see
it’s just a litl ways

over no adieu
over y we chant
to the must pursue
it’s just a litl ways

thru the cinch we botch
thru the stares askant
to nobody’s notch
it’s just a litl ways

over thrashing brim
over vase and vase
to the feral shim
it’s just a litl ways

thru the standing by
thru the barren pause
to the underlie
it’s just a litl ways

mite be tru
boohoohoo
tie yr shoe
if u come too

how i clutcht
that something else u roused in us
o it was such a wowzy rush
to feel u everywer
but that was then and ther
before u…

all my life
i wanted to be recognized
as someone at least half allright,
to swell inside yr luv
was, well, o hell, it wuz
before u

died on me
at first i cried “don’t hide from me”
then “ally ally all come free”
but u just held yr ground,
no, u werent playin round,
cuz u’d dun…

wen we met
i’d never noen such ravishment,
my fugal rage, my lavish net,
my bolted, secret chest,
u utterly transgresst
and then u…

every day
u blew my heavy cares away
i suddenly had things to say
cuz u so thrilled to hear,
u freed me from my fears,
and then u…

such a blast,
in we dove and wut a splash,
so certain it wd always last
cuz we were ment to be,
like, well, like u n me
and then u

died on me,
and wen i found u, so supreme-
ly feigning inhumanity,
i lost my better hed,
“do not do that again!
i thot u’d…”

time can scream
but never will yr like be seen
there’s u n u n deth between
so loving everything
just means remembering
u haven’t

who’s to blame?
there’s no returning in a name.
safe and sound we’re sliced and slain,
so who am i to think
that every time i blink
u haven’t…

i’m not mad.
i’m glad for all the times we had
but i’d be just a tad less sad
if u cd send me word
so i can rest assured
u haven’t…

died on me
and as u lay there, so serene,
mortified i’d been so mean
to one who’d been so kind,
so giving, so all mine,
i toucht yr…

maybe i shd…
maybe we cd…
maybe u wd…
where
u
wer
u
wer
u
wer

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the new luv

Lyrics:

wd u convene at mirror lake
to couple with the greening?
the way wends long and wild thru me,
yet there, at last, yr meaning.

u enter me wer life begins
(move gentle midst the growing)
down whorling canyons, cross quik creeks,
thrust onward by unknowing,

threading forests, cresting peaks,
with every view reviving
the life u lost by being born
to thotless, fatal thriving.

u ache n chafe, u curse the route,
frustration’s frenzy spinning
yr drive to screaming, stifling doubts,
but breathe – yr just beginning.

deep and hard’s the way thru me,
in distance and in trusting
that only mirror lake may say
how end the urth’s combusting,

for wen u kneel upon her shore
n gaze into the glimming,
u’l see yrself both looking back
n thru her freely swimming,

yet as u stare, insane to stitch
the sever in yr seeing,
u’l cum into the truth of life:
al being is yr being.

then into mirror lake u fall,
n round her u go flying,
yr bliss now care to save yr source
from all who lust her dying.

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pimpin ain’t for me

Lyrics:

sackt by my burn
left in the lunch
shootn my hot breath
into the steam

i’ve got yr baby
under my skin
yr radar is broken
yr back is my face

but he’s got money
n he’s got u
n i’ve got nuthin
n i’ve got u

i like to think
that i like to think
but wen i look around
i beat my double

wen will the middle ages
pull its hair from yr mouth?
he speaks from the blip
n it’s yr lesson plan

the hamptons nestle now
in yr pastry cleavage
a pencil up my nose
it’s a charity catastrophe

u went away
to the great beach photo
to play with yr rich
british one man boy band

i’ve got a garden
on my forehead
n only i can see
the leopards on the subway

he bought u a dress
made of slack singles
he took u out
of yr put down book

i barely see
above the dirt bed
u mite come back
once i die

litl did i know
u had no history
we tried to start a farm
then he flasht his fudge

he had a million cars
and a rainbow drug mom
the labyrinth was dark
but yr clit burned brite

the place is so boom
u can only hear yrself
everyone’s got jewels
of erratum sum laude

it’s hot again today
but i’m colder than english
he wakes into yr eyes
n asks for a receipt

he’s in yr body now
with his muscle of forgetting
the fingers that i luv
r plunging in his cake

u had to go
cuz we’re just artists
everyone’s dumb
but we’re not cuz we’re angry

he’s got a yacht
that cleans the teeth of china
he mite be short
but he can tongue the sky

u say yr mine
but my hole is hollow
me and this drink
gonna punt til dawn

n if yr not home
i’ll text i hate u
then i’ll curl up
with yr cabin smell

if i can’t luv u
i’ll hav to luv u,
walk into a lake
n unsetl my debts

u sed we’d wed
but i wuz talking,
yr doing wut u must
to keep me weird

i guess i go crazy
for a living
as u ride him on the couch
of surreal cliches

didn’t u like
wen i took u canoening
and we fell into that song
with the dirty hook?

didn’t u like
our hike in the rockies
wen we peed on our graves
just to stay warm

i’m gona find
the hiphop buddha
n we’re gonna fite
to fuck yr cello

we had a thing
but it’s up for sale
i guess wen u luv
u gota look good

the cabinets r bare
so i can eat u out
but u’ve got him in yr hand
n he’s sneezing sherpas

wild trout waters
n gold medal streams
swell round my hull
of neglected flesh

i’m gonna make
a throw-away trophy
for best point of view
in a total loss

diamonds r a girl’s
best replacement
landlord killd the vines
now he’s gulfin my holes

yr out swallowin swords
so u can gag yr country
yr a fine mattress to him
n i’m a sister planet

i’m hangin out my shorts
like street fair sun bear
muffin all nite long
with the lack of u

unseen beneath the jeeps
of the global witness icons
who pay for yr smile
but get yr pants

yr ass is round his pin
as the ocean smolders
wer my spirit dog swims
for yr tennis ball

he takes u to france
i take u to the cleaners
he’s got treasure lips
i’m a browning leaf

there’s seafood in his cock
i’m a creek of langour
his credit parts yr knees
i’m hard to shop for

maybe i’m ga
la phobic
n yr just a girl
in a lizard’s dream

al i noe is i’m
half home alone now
hopin yr guru’s jet
crashes on me

i’d pick u from the wreck
n say i shoulda told ya so
then as u dig round wild for him
i lick yr wounds.

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my poetic approach, take two

Lyrics:

the shitting r sitting on me?
i want to disappear into yr glamour sham?
scold?
plant more wildlife?
sleep dancing?
i wasn’t raised hard enuf?
maybe a test-based inequity?
cd this be my great revolutionary booboo?
unbinding religion?
may i mount yr ass in the mint field?
hey, let’s be more thoughtful?
metaphors are ubiquitous, obsolete, and dedly?
commodify my confusion, plz?
this is not a phase?
this is not even a phase?
she is my oeuvre?
i’ll use this sumwer else?
i was born 150 years too late?
my personal best is my personal worst?
did someone say congratulations?
thrashing joy?
this will require extensive elucidations?
haven’t read it?
that’s wut i’d say if i had a movement?
burdensome in the least?
history must be ignored becuz history can’t be ignored?
renovated stock phrases?
can i burp u?
her eyes were so clear they weren’t ther?
that was an accident?
ther’s no such thing as made things, just made thing, and it’s boring?
games or cars are evil?
unto the beaker bestow the bellowing brain?
urban planning czar imitator?
thx, but i’d rather take yr time?
dear dead dad?
reluctant self-appointed shaman to the overly excitable wannabe stars?
ruinationalism?
partial breathing technique?
stunningly, ravishingly annoyed?
world vs. peace?
who can spot the whiskey?
too scattered to shatter?
how many ways can these words be worn?
perfectly timed outbursts?
cd be a dialogue?
leave no trace?