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Another Letter

She's seen in seaweeds grip

tightly wrapped

barnacles hold onto her so tight

help us

pull her out of the seas slippery hands

we can clean her

we can stuff her

we can hold her

for all of her crimes

I found another feather in your hair

the writings that come of it...

under the suns fire and our man made desires to control all that you are

My spirit

Your son

their fathers all should be ashamed

Play it ugly and dumb as long as someone has someone

and there's someone to save

like the woman we found in the sea

she glowed with green pods and leafs and string

conch she stars her stars near the barnacles cling

we pulled her out of the oceans crashing fist

I heard they propped her up on an alter forever to bless

Yes I hear

so you hear

that's the truth I guess

We couldn't' count all the horses and soldiers that passed

with sown allegiance at the right of their chest

All the dead that he drew

from the ink of this feather

had come from her head

and tickled them once lovers

Somebody Cares

It's ok, somebody cares

We can go home

take all our things

put them in the street

refuse to eat

oh baby put your flower away

after you clean her off

from all that pushing around

I could go home and masturbate

to all the women we hate

it's ok, it's ok, somebody cares

Clean your plate

worship the planet and all it's traits

it's ok, somebody cares

Take my shoes off, this is the room

where you and I did all those things to who

give me that power then strip it away

play that game or just abstain

I've loved each woman that's held my hand

kissed my mouth and made me her man

and all those filthy little bitches

that can keep me up all night doing hand stands

I'll give you a bouquet of roses

don't you dare turn off the lights

first we take the moon

then the night

I'll replace the current currency

with your fire and my wood

no insurance plan would cover us

no law could do us any good

here's another empty barrel to fill with wine

let me in so we can build that empire tonight

I'll be the lover while you find a vase for the flowers

touch all her little hands when ever we're away

oh it's ok, yes it's ok, somebody cares.

Making Up

Peeking in came the light
the summer kept that night going
all the happenings happened
did you know everyone
making my own way
just doing my thing
she walked threw that dream
I took my place in line
running deep in muscle
that lines our back
loosing track of time
the circle kept us at attention
babe we ought a find all our things
gotta make up their minds
ballons with long strings
and kids in bikinis swimming
The summer woke
while I slept in
all the things did there thing
heavy breathing
with morning sun
beating out it's light
we make our day
just like we make up time

Poem for Peoples Yoga photo show #5

Sing us a song again

I'd like to sing along

Sneak a peak

Sink with me baby

here where it started

Drink up out

stumblehumblerumble

Such tough love

todays kiss

To listen and sing along

We live for you

The grandest of all

History is speaking

Keep it down please.

Peaks and valleys

Her prehistoric history

Lost with time

I eye and flirting

To the very beginning

When you leave us

Our ending

Poem for Peoples Yoga photo show #4

Beautiful sisters

Sidescapes and mountains

Vibrantly vibrant

Who could not look

Sweet copy and repeat

Step all over and inside

What's what…

Flags and signs

Directly from me to you

Bad dreams eating badder dreams

Something is watching

This family tree

Explode

Off Volcanoes

Space station distortion

Then plan our escape

Ghostly after light

Lost in the lights

You look like…

She opened her shell

Drinking under Mary's gaze

Cute for all the reasons I'm ready to please!

Growing around trees

What a remarkable show

Feed us grapes now

opening

In her shadow

The eye the drink

This day the crystal ball fell

Bodies on display

another body

Bodies body

Did the magician step in?

Do you see my California hills?

Poem for Peoples Yoga photo show #3

Have you seen the way the tracks keep breathing open closed you know

The sun touched the shadows, The light dripped all over the window

It was lightning, True magic, electric, hair raising and touching

Progressive and moody

You know, full of life

Dancing singing' drunken whatever just doin' your thing

Carried out of all them same ol things

Right back to the sea

eating sand and smelling beneath her skirt

Do you see it?

Hear it?

Here sleeps the babies that died the night we were born the day we began to speak

Oh don't be so serious, that's a cock and balls we made in the sand

Getting over it might be the part that is most important

I prefer to crash on the beach

Thinking up walls and breaking them down to crown us all please

Or should we keep it all locked up?

Looks like we might of lost our heads again

Searching for knowledge inside empty forgotten idols

Tiki Tiki Time machine

Smoke and mirrors if that's what you like, stars are part of everything

Touched the sun

Drop that bomb with your bikini on, take it off when the job's done

Warning, you are flying above clouds there will be a come down.

Yes I like dressing up and drinking alone in my room

Sure it can get lonely but there are no rules

focus!

This is where we live

Put a little muscle in it, they can take it

Here we kept you sufficiently distracted?

Ha!

Hung up with stars in eyes

We can bring it to life, just because we can

Give them all a show

Someone made it happen, someone thought it

Took us all for a ride

not enough sense to make sense

Americano Bizness, you rotten apple

yes, yes..thank you for helping us to forget

keep thinking

keep playing your song

you are lucky enough to be one of the pretty ones

We keep writing all those songs about you

and you and you

Take her for a dance, take her home, take until there is cake enough for two

Who's coming who's here

The black and white print dreams

do wa diddy da doooo

I heard of a fellow that split the universe in half and shared a smile

To the man outside and the one on the other side inside the waters edge

masked so we can continue to keep this individuality

on this side.

on this side.