A Poem Of Friendsare not found on any
bag of peas
although jolly enough
no black + white
suited man has the
nerve to shove a piece
of paper in their
face and ask them
to sign it
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JohnJohnJohn
John never felt his soul reach out
and choke the ones sleeping.
He never felt the posture of the
dream sit in the chair; the table set
like that of a newspaper picture. The effort
of the condition pinpointed a smile upon Johns face, shining molded
teeth upon the surface of the ocean
where whales hummed bill bisset
tunes: where ocean biologists
dropped ping pong balls to monitor
the health of the earth.
Saw tooth fragments came to see the
dreaming model. Confusion rained
upon the reign of the devil. Breath
peel
by ~GarbageMan-Dan
+relentless lies eye bags of dogs strewn+
about the yard eye haven't forgotten our feet in the grass bleeds from holes along my arm hair length effects knees kneeling dirty I's though know now river meander towards us islands can't spill if an eye doesn't spill lies out of holes mentioned above the loves adorn my and I lost a melon juiced is now drunk eye was at three a.m. radio screams back through my lips
by ~GarbageMan-Dan
Wizard Handsmy hand are those of a rotting skeleton high fiving the big man in the sky clinking ivory on ivory at the seat of a large piano and due to the nerves ending at my fleshy wrists I don't feel my skinless finger sliding into my mouth tasting of soil six feet below earth's surface and as I suck air through my nose my hand gives off that undistinguished smell the one of Kimberley city dump on that humid summers day with Kasey and SandyWizard Hands
or was i punching the big man in the sky whichever, my feet were not happy with so many laybacks and front-hand-
by ~GarbageMan-Dan
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ahahahaha ahahahAhaHaHAH AHAahaAHAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
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#@%&!
its called,
"your left foot"
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God's Teeth
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"...I'm a hot turkey" - My Grandma
you are.
special to.
me.
what things have you been up to lately?
I've been not doing things of late, especially of the skateboarding type. We should go before I am moved. To Nelson. Of course you could also come there, I imagine there are some interesting runs in that city. Have a good nighttime, lator.
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awsome.
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"...I'm a hot turkey" - My Grandma
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"...I'm a hot turkey" - My Grandma
hows life in kimbo?
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