Sunday, June 26, 2011

Friday, June 17, 2011

Mommy

Mommy doesn't quite pay attention.
She says I'm grown up, a women.
She says I am thrilling, sexual, a breasted dancer.

No mommy. I'm the pale swan,
I'm the silver raindrop, I'm the calmest lake.
But, mommy doesn't quite pay attention.

So, maybe to mommy I'm the metallic taste,
the viscious snake, the reddest lace.
But, mommy doesn't see that the wolves take me.

The wolves drove me to unvieled point.
They made me naughty and ate my body.
Mommy wants to be rid of this heathen sinner, this mucky image.

Well, mommy be rid of me!
Throw me in the well.
But do not let the wolves in for they won't let me drown.

Pay attention mommy!
I'm the golden lock, I'm the ivory tusk, I'm the angels wing.
I am not what mommy thinks.

Wednesday, June 15, 2011

Elegy for the green from false rings

Oh puddling, squaddling sugar tins
With stars in jars that burn and spin
and canes of sugar, beets and pearl
You’ve gone to limits lost the world

Of days in August, hot and moist
And shining water’s misty voice
You slid the upper, stayed the low
And what’s the silver got to show?

I lost my nails in World War II
Oh stay my fake, I stayed with you
You tricked the smith and stayed for show
Oh tell me darling where’d you go?

All that you taught me

I’m under the tree of the honest and true
I’m put here to learn things of Latin and spin
I’m put here to learn things of reason or sin
You gave me the book of the wise and the new

I’m inside the tree of the wishes and goals
I’ll sit in the shadows of Sickle and Sam
I’ll sew in the cottage, the wife and the lamb
I’ll climb up the ladder, the posts and the poles

I’m tippity top to the branches and high
I’ll learn of the world through searching above
I’ll find all the answers through hatred and love
I’ll jump into blue and float through the sky

The learnt is below me in jumbles of pools
The lessons you taught me are lessons for fools

The sins you swallowed

You lived in the fire, the grass, and the snow
You lived in the cages, the stars and the sea
You lived in the honest, the fake and the pure
You lived in the captive, the spring and the child

You dressed in the dresser the damned naked fish
You swam in the singer, the lines on the page
You pushed till she swung into dosies and jigs
You climbed him to higher, the unfolded leg

You rang to the boss on his sex covered desk
You walked in the line of a swallowing sea
You died for the life, and you died on the cross

Freaks


A spitting, hissing, drooling mess
Locked in a box, a man in a dress
Her hair covered body, her thick coffee fur
She’s caged and she’s looked at, she’s perfect and pure

Two born together born tied at the hip
They’ll both go down if one should slip
But their minds are two separates, their music is grand
One sells the circus please give her a hand

Lionel the lion with 6 inches face
Wears handsome suits, speaking fluent with grace
The man with no arms who played strings for Strauss
Left the orchestra to afford a house

A spitting, hissing, drooling mess
Locked in a box, a man in a dress

Take Me

Take me to your hidden city with the bright blue lights
And the reflections of the purple past and present leaning against the walls
Place me upon the building tops exposed for all the people in the mirrored walls
Make love to me on the top of the top
And on the bottom of the bottom
And make me scream for the entire blue city to hear
Dance me on your dresser
And sing me on your floor
Let the cars drive fast past our little indigo secret
Take me to your hidden city with the bright blue lights
And forbid the sun to shine
Or the world will see blue through the thin curtain

100 years ago

100 years ago we were trees
You an oak, and I a willow
And how we grew together
Entwining our thousand branches

Do you remember my blossoms?
I gave you each one
And you the strong oak
Sheltered me

Do you remember our life together?
Our lives that shook in the storm
But remained rooted in the ground
And even our roots took the time to knit together

Do you remember the rain?
And how it ran across us
And soothed our parched insides
Each ring soaking up glory

Do you remember how I lifted my arms?
How I lifted my arms and covered you
I covered you from the worst of it
And lost a million blooms

Do you remember the lovers?
Who sat under our shade and kissed for us
And how they climbed upon us
and made love within our arms

100 years ago we were trees
You an oak, and I a willow
And how we grew together
Do you remember?

Something sexual

Love me, love me open sea man
Kiss my forehead, hold me close
Sail me to the lonely island
Cross the sea upon your boat

Hoist the sails and fire the cannon
Place your hand upon my spine
Fight the storm and ride the blue stretch
Float me softly through the sky

I’m lonely lover, why’d you leave me?
On the island all alone
Take me angel from the island
Sail to me and bring me home

My Love

I wandered outside of my home, my love
I wandered outside of my home
And though you forbid me to roam, my love
I felt that I still had to roam

I burst through the walk and the flight, my dear
I screamed through the night and the cold
I screamed out in love and I screamed out in fear
I grew into withered and old

You tell me the morning will come, sweet one
You say it will get better soon
And all I can do is to pray and run
Run for The Son and the moon

I fell to my knees and I begged for you
I prayed that my life would be fair
And God told my heart to stay true to you
And I felt his words in the air

I hide in the depths of my empty bed
I hide from the monsters of night
I sink into white and I lose my red
You showered my body in light

Teacher

I’m watching you teacher
I’m watching you teach me
I know all the lessons you teach

You speak of the lovers
Turned father and mother
A baby washed up on the beach

I’ve learned of the lovers
The father and mother
Whose baby washed up on the beach

You taught me my brother
the honest, the other
You taught me all there is to teach