what dollar bills are made for

a scrap for road directions

I would
I would like to
I would like to tell you
I would like now to tell you
I would like to tell you all secrets
I would like to tell you all secrets of the happenings

You are stuck in the
moment
Stuck slower than motion
No air raid
Nothing left to touch you

You are stuck in this happening moment kneeling
and burning
Giving head to flying spirits
bring you down
You are no bird

In a
room of rooms
children seaving the sandbox.



Familiar

children running in slow motion
Boy: sits on swing
kicks sand
walking along a grass field
looks at the sun
looks at feet
A spot of shade under the slide
likes to whistle
Someone comes near
looks away
Tables and benches
ponders at feet
chainlink fence around
falling on rubber floor

Faint clatter

carries pointless plaything
children dwarfed passed their height
i would like to write a poem about
innocence and the excitement of childhood

let's buy some second hand rollerblades m. 19th and skate your favorite walk, from the tall pole (palo alto) to the free-books-if-your-hands-sticky-enough (menlo park).

p.s. the best words begin with z and end in x and that's becus the best words dont exist yet whata relief! zelrox.

AIM seems to be temporary unavailable

Love: from me to you, a great deal.

(I love you)

Sleep soundly: full of the sound of rain and visions of melissas

(Goodnight.)

If I never had to
pick my nose,

a nostril unfull


a clean cave
cock carriage

a godless void,

I would smell the
world all over again.
an anti-asthmatic take...

...Would I stop
liking cauliflower?

Maybe its best not to
fill that prescription...

An old friend'a mine

me: i like singing

Charlie: slid me some embarrassment mmm

11:11 AM me: youcan act, you can sing about Anything,it doesnt have to apply or make sense

Charlie: theres a whale in me and its blubbers foam

11:12 AM me: ionce killed a man with my tale and dome

11:13 AM Charlie: thought i heard someone sniffle in the bush, so i pulled out a killer telephone

11:14 AM me: what i found was your body shivering in moonlight, so i picked up thepieces and took you home

11:15 AM Charlie: mother, she forces the comb

11:16 AM but these untidy hairs cant bear to stare down the forky line

11:18 AM me: BRB

Charlie: mm

time

N.

Naked would make a nice name.

of nows and todayrrow

thoughtened future
is

grand chandielier patio
pat to give you give Romance

footoe winks through
food tableture transparency
woundful like loveb(l)ud lilac not lav en dier

my melissa dear time near
choice of kills me
not the cancercock eyes is has apathetic the yesdome rectum thought
but a love drive heart steamengined

'


cubicuddle

a great day in the life of charlie

no sleep

you wake me up excited kisses

jump in a car

loud bob dylan

sunrise ees

eyes*

burn newspapers out window

forest walk

marijuana talk

make love

marry each other

bike a round

dance to unbearable sweat

sit with wide landscape

talking

sleep under moon