Monday, October 31, 2011

Oct. 31, 2011

stepped outside
and a crow swam by
was that a wisp of a cloud,
or a ghost in the sky?
a fitting scene for halloween
they say the veil is thin between
this realm and the next
morning gave me crazy dreams
to explain, ill try my best.

Kidnapped by a heavy set lady
hijacking a garbage compactor truck
bulldozing buildings,
terrorizing the city with an ak-47.
we became friends
while she bucked shots at the police.

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Family drama,
for my dream to claim
my brother had a different father,
submarine docked on the lawn.

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with the fam on an foreign ranch,
Attacked by a pack of dogs,
i fight them off with a stick
barbed wire enclosure
muddy like a pig stuy
dude says that is his school
a crocodile crawls out of the muck
and talks with a smile
but way too fat to walk around.
we walk up into a tree house
and a caravan passes by underneath,
families in search of a better market.

I try to explain my last dream
to somebody in this dream.

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Dreams are things i dont decode
i had them now i let them go,
now to fill my breakfast bowl
and prepare for a day of school.






Correlation?

Pineal gland De-Calcification-
Sunspot Activation-
Mass Coronal Ejection-
Aurora Borealis-
Unusually low-
Early October Snow-
mass Power outages-
Worldwide Occupation-
Police brutality escalation-
bloody corner of a canister
rolling on the pavement

Sunday, October 30, 2011

Oct. 30, 2011

The house was cool so she slept
closer, kissed me when she left
window sill the sol shine feeds
a lonely avocado seed
breakfast was dos platanos
boiled and mashed into mangu
waiting for my brother Ghost
and off we'll go the wei of Wu.

Saturday, October 29, 2011

Oct. 29, 2011

Cold Air, Crispy Leaves of Color

Second Day of Overcast

movement brown between leaves

cautious young deer passing through

i to it an apple threw


narrow blue peaks between clouds

strange dreams from earlier fade

sun on the cusp of virgo

and libra beyond spica

somewhere behind the eyelid


covers of the clouds above

the air brightened as i type

perhaps a walk would free us

from the bland disappointment

that i dub as yesterday


let us cook a meal and smile

focus on the hands of now

breathe a new begininning

into being like a bridge

built from the blue sky within


a low is a low but so

is what. the landscape of time

is filled with hills of patience

this computer screen is an

excuse and a distraction.

peace.