Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

yeah, the ol' slut
well, at least he had a good time
& didn't mind crowing about it
wrote joyous poems
about a stiff dick -
shameless
absolutely shameless
made me jealous
with a smile

zennist
crappy
cheesy
gummy
icy
rainy
?
poets´s words
somehow
make its way

(I still didn´t slow down enough to notice that tonight´s the night
but I promise to start now! )

rain
sprinkles
50's
temp that is
no bing crosby dreams
i think im turning
japanese
i really think so!

thanks for that vid....it was incredible! Arcadia.....

you never know, wireman!
yesterday I became suddenly an expert runner
when two boys in a moto
wanted to rob some friends and I in the street ...


(Me meto y salgo de los ojos
del chico de la moto de ayer
gorra y mirada vacía
en la senda correcta
corridas y sacar una bolsa de cuatro
para esta Navidad)


time for breath
birds´s sounds, gentle yellows
sky in mutation

Arcadia Veronica, the holiday heroine,
the robbery stopper! Brave girl, you are!
You saved the day! You're a holiday star!

Hope nobody got hurt!
Insert my love here, dear
friend.

May your holiday be bright
and may the lights of the season
be clear and never end
throughout the coming year.

♥

back at the scene
all's quiet
dec 25

desert slow to wake
jerusalem lost its keys
stars slink into jam

just past midnight
holy night
reading of visit to
bodhidharmas cave
9 years wall gazing
silence of night
calm of tomorrow
confusions return
then inevitable
silence

12:09a.m.
flash of lightning
rumble of thunder
mid-winter
december 25th
2014
now that is weird -

blasts of teargas winter words
as the boat embarks across the fjords
chanting against the oppressive state
before its gets too warm too late
climate change and wars abound
gather round gather round
feel the smoothest sound
all aboard the studio's boards

this very instant in school kindergartens
all across the land
the men of tomorrow
are men putting their mouth to the nipples of civilization
and civilization in return
first wraps it's lips around their cocks

hard shower rolls thru
noisy revelers disturb
sugar plum visions
radar green
blue snow west
in mountains
55 degrees here
i jam like religion
action blessed
1st thought be
the plan
feet on wet land
mind in china
a little south
of that mongolian plain
all hail tu fu....li po....han shan
ikkyu....basho....ryokan
emily....walt....jack....gary....allen
blessed be the silent night

where is
this thing going?

its flowing
like a ping pong ball on rapids
who can know?
who wants to know?
it b the is
it is the b
enjoy
its just jam

got some weight to it
don't it ?
some width
some height
there's road here
mountains
prairie
forest
cities
past present future -
might even find a trout stream
ya look hard enough
as for where it's going
all i can say is
we'll all get off at the end
and see what greets us
and waits for us there

its open all night
goes left and
then right
yet it will end
and ifn u wanna
join the proceedings
just hop on board
my friends!