Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

"Pretty hat."

"Yes, he buys pretty things."

she is sunshine
in a yellow dress
i am greedy
for her happiness

She can look at the sun
fifteen thousands of times
a day.

She tries to look so much
at her father.

There was one last float
before the silver duck
took us under.

One more said thing.

I been thinking about her father's grandfather
I been thinking about the G d of his Mother's mother
The heavenly father
I thought a lot about him
the god deity of my childhood ego
what do women see in that G d that cursed them to hard times

I wonder
I used to stand in wonder
now I sit in Texas

the silver duck
in an ocean of whiskey
take me down

But, we're not yet gone.
I'm thankful this Thanksgiving, Jack.
I'm thankful for words shared.

She held two balloons
above her head

and held him
within her heart.

When she held whiskey to her lips,
them men danced and sang.

Will you know me forever
and find me when we're dead?

Held me near his whiskey bottle,
everything else is photo-shoot.

"if you could love Melissa you'd be Jesus in disguise
Melissa's life is movin never knowin where she;s bound
searching in the hearts of others for a love she has never found"—the spinoza of Jewtown.

She put on an orange dress
and said, "Citrus in the sky! Citrus in the sky!"

and you said, "Bad timing, doll, just rotten lucks."
Then she looked up at the clock
to see what time it was, then put her hat back on.
"No skies then." Hmphh!

bad timing
this time I was born
10^-43 Seconds too soon
sad luck
this time
one more time
next time maybe better luck
in time after time

living my life in plank seconds

I found that a look-see, Jack.

my mind scattered like a hard drive crashing
two Am woke from dream about computer virus
and I am hungry