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Dizzy

Washed my hair with bitter herbs
My chest without caress
Tamed my fear with water and sensation
Shaved and bathed
In a sea based lotion
Diluted the filthy of my evening
By washing away a layer of feeling
But getting into my heart, through flesh
Grew very dizzy
Jeez that hurt.


Poems Flash

They demand hearing, flash by
Can't grab and pin them down
A flock is flying
Through this mind's town
The rain is talking
No indelible ink
Mind racing, can't speak.







Chose your illusion
Death demand's that solution
All offer a temporal delusion
What nichetze said
Crawls in his head
Superstitiously devil gets wed.








I Will Now Address "Fat Lady"

in the voice of the pig'

Would you mind explaining how many cliche stereotyped prejudices
One fat lady has to hold for you here?

Your mom
Your fear
Your boredom
Your freedom
Your sexuality
Your lust
Your self deceit
Your shadow
Your karma
Your intellect
Your Slim Jim
Your preacher
Your typeface
Your ennui
Your dereliction
Your rudeness
Your condescension
Your decay

I agree completely with a review
Pay her instead.



The Therapeutic Bigamist
I want a therapist that sleeps around
Ya know?
Gets out, has some experience
Knows something about desire
Has a basis for comparison
Cheats
You have to watch him
Has things you might catch in that underwear
Be Aware.