Out of Darkness the collected poems of last night and this morning.
My Falcon
Rubber duck tower
of destruction.
Ch-Charles Manson.
A blasphemy cheese
of the mozzarella persuasion.
Rubber duck carnal
destruction tower
Ch Charles Manson.
Blasphemic Motz
the cheese corruption.
Condom.
Charles Manson.
Mold.
Sex.
Murder.
Rot.
Starry Nightmare (like Starry Night the Vincent painting.)
Oh night
time.
Train rob my day glow.
Mr Sun
where do you go?
To warm the other folks?
Nature’s second born son
accompanied by the second hand sun.
Don’t dismiss it moon.
We watch Mr. Sisko
while the night crawls on.
Wormhole like a space anus,
we’ll pass the time and space together.
You me
Vitamin E
Forever
Curdle Milkman
Pick up the milk
man
Pick up that nasty milk
man
That nasty milk you brought us
is gross
Pick it up
you filthy milkman
Trapped in Your Hugs
Soft pats on back
Hints of missing children on the carton
Soft pats for dead childhood
Insincerity like breakfast detectives
Soft pats to stay on time
That Machine is Broken and Should Be Repaired
That machine is kicked
No
Nobody kicked it
show him what a kick looks like
It is kicked
Kaput
punch your fist into your palm
It smells like it burnt through a wire
It smells like brain damage
follow his gaze to the floor
Yeah
We can’t fix it but we can replace it
I’m sorry
It’s really fucked
feign mechanical empathy with your face
that’s okay
Bars of Soap in Single File
Wait until all the soap is dry before arranging it.
Pencils in Single File
What do 140,000 pencils look like?
Goodbye Cruel World
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Look at yourself
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You let this happen
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They Say it Never Rains in Space
Like a trip to the sun
From freezer to microwave
Leftover goulash
Don’t use a sponge and soap
to clean the emptiness found
in the half filled tupperware
The soup gets on the noodles
and stinks the onions
Shirt, shoes, socks, rubber gloves
no pants
This person has gone insane
washing the empty parts
of tupperware
“You make me mad with your crazy!”
says
A level of crazy that can’t be helped
Put that sponge down
You’ll make a sickness
From the Dark
Hello Dawn
always a few minutes late,
Celestial love
the blanket kindness.
deep space nine? I’ve been watching TNG. TNG.