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Posted: April 7th, 2005, 2:24 pm
by judih
lo, the poor jam
the lonely pot
the finger licked
and the afterthought
when jam lids
converge with eyelids
we snore
springtime snort
a line
my kingdom for a line
but lo
a poor jam
and a lonely finger lick
Posted: April 7th, 2005, 2:51 pm
by WIREMAN
lickin mi chops when the j
stops by...ya aughta see
my great big wired smile...........
Posted: April 7th, 2005, 3:08 pm
by judih
wiredteeth
braced and ready for an overbite
chompin at the page
toothpickin, music lickin
edible rice paper sound
Posted: April 7th, 2005, 3:10 pm
by WIREMAN
baying like a hound
never seen in public
wearing a frown
only 100% wired and
ready to flow...............
Posted: April 7th, 2005, 3:14 pm
by judih
2day Only
One Hundred per cent
basilicum bay leaf
rolled to perfection
getcher mind on
Posted: April 7th, 2005, 3:17 pm
by WIREMAN
basil rathbone had a
secondary emotion and
a sure enuff lifetime of devotion
to sherlocks 10% solution........
Posted: April 7th, 2005, 3:21 pm
by judih
sherlock shamrock
in a green cocaine painless way
life is its own clue
nite to you
my eyelids warn me of dark strangers in my future
as the winds in the alley fade to dust
Posted: April 7th, 2005, 3:25 pm
by WIREMAN
stranger than paradise
the stuff of sweet dreams j
Posted: April 13th, 2005, 12:00 am
by Whitebird Sings
scuza me
can i join in?
can i puff your smoke?
at least
i'll
try
and
to your
bouquets of
basil and
shamrocks
i will add
gifts
of
seeds
and
oil
nothing
nefarious
gifts
for the soul
that
help
us seek
and
help
us find
i am looking for them now
in
sweet dreams
my appreciation
Posted: April 18th, 2005, 12:47 pm
by jimboloco
jammed petrified
stage fright worse than
mid life crisies
the mind eases into
fossillized quivers
diamond in the rough
an stayin that way
unpolished
uncut
hidden from miners
earth artists only allowed
and the seven dwarfs singing
hi ho hi ho
chipping away
til a glimmer, a shine, a sparkle
bursts forth illuminating the shaft
and all stop in wonder
at the ruby emerald rock outcrop
and drop their shovels and start picking
soon they find the mother lode
yet so hard they can not break it loose
and it stays there, still, iluminates the chamber
deep in the earth.
Posted: April 19th, 2005, 11:21 pm
by stilltrucking
10-4 on the avatar
thanks for a Buddha pill
better than aspirin
He ain’t heavy
He's just my metaphor
But Buddha is chubby
I see him, or something like it, a statue not a person, right in the very center of your new avatar
Going to get my eyes checked tomorrow. more like an after image floating in it.
Posted: April 20th, 2005, 11:04 am
by WIREMAN
"Back!"....after a wild ride
to the country, we got chickens
rhode island reds and pastures a plenty
and no drug dealers anywhere in sight
momma's happy...i'm happy...and the juices
is a flowin'.............................
Posted: May 9th, 2005, 8:51 am
by jimboloco
avatarred and feathered
right on outa town
past the pimps and drunks
til cows and blackbirds
dominate
and home again almost serene
with memories of that scene
still seen within minds' eyez
and longed for home is sweet
indeed.
Posted: May 23rd, 2005, 1:55 pm
by jimboloco
wireman's wired
laura bush at the wailing wall
buddha's just a metaphor
jacka tinker replaced his windshield wiperz
hamburger hill survivor waited at the bus stop
he was real skinny, like a ghost
still wearing his fatigue shirt
never saw him at the vet center
already disabled
didn't need any help
oh got on the bus
up the hill
downtown transfer
across the red river to the vet center
through the shiny black door
haunted by alienation and failure to grow
interrupted disrupted, most unfortunate
yet it was also a suspension, a reformation
re emerging as someone new
unprogrammed, awake,
a mutant basturd son of myself.
Posted: August 4th, 2005, 6:32 pm
by WIREMAN
it's alive
& wired
finally found
my way back
don't try this
at a kinko's
or the library.................