Oh, to be held like a mug Oh, to feel the power I can’t unplug Oh, to be awoke by a muted rise It’s taken you so long, but here you are At last Oh, to be lifted by cranes Oh, to feel sweet like clean teeth with blades of grass It’s taken so long, … Read more
Bare the brunt, naked, unclothed Bare the brunt, naked, unclothed Like pencils to the blunt, your sentence is a roll Bare the brunt, open, sincere Bare the brunt, open, sincere Like pencils to the blunt, I hope you persevere Bare the brunt, unlock the latch Bare the brunt, unlock the basement to the ask you, … Read more
Ink will spill, Tides stand still, Pools go green, Lies unseen, Hiding in songs, But I wouldn’t write you wrong. Crooks leave town, Cars break down, Old friends feud, Platitudes don’t understand. Ballgowns tear, Masks I stare, Homes uproot, Stars will shoot, Just for the write you So I write wrong. Cats will scratch, will … Read more
Since it don’t make, saying it don’t scan, why shouldn’t I take you as you am? Make it don’t sense, scan it don’t sane, what’s your two cents, explain? Well you know that I’m no mud, if you ask me to I’ll stay, but every time put me Up, get down some new Bed don’t … Read more
Pick up the script, it’s bound with bracelets. It’s bound with cuffs. Link arms with arms. My heart is heavy, but it’s not tough. So won’t you take the lead? Cause I’ve got no part to read. Sand on your hands. Silver bands slide off. rocker’s on your feet. on your socks around my soul. … Read more
There’s a tree in the garden where I get my shade. The flowers sprout from the branches that grow red and jade. Now a python hands him to me, but his offers I do spurn. He says, now don’t you know there’s barns you just burn? Down there’s a paddock where the plump. the cut … Read more
I would cook more food than I would ever eat, I would see the salt on every beech or tree. When my house divides, my house divides and yours multiplies, yeah yours multiplies. I would drink all of the wine you’d offer me, I would spill my pinot on mahogany. When my house divides, divides … Read more
There’s a new place on the market It’s hiding in the city sprawl The kids that used to paint there Left portraits on the walls And eye to eye with this face It winked at me and I did suppose That these aren’t walls at all They’re painted over that familiar Just footsteps the railroad … Read more