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Wednesday, June 19

if it floats

it defies moats

like crocodiles dialing phone books
the national safety administration looks
innocent
as a pope popping champagne tops
stops to peer at the street scenes teetering
by on heels magic carpet wheels


Thursday, June 13

I see the Earth and It is Beautiful

Center to look upon
Mull inside hands, feet that feel wide
full of dirt in the cracks
cottonwood drifts fast
and slow
past trains , all soul
the river multiple above the river with one flow

Thursday, June 6

ITS WATT

WATT

ELECTRISITY

JOULE

JAWS HAWS

SILVER MEGA TON SUN

scientist rids the world of the evil curse

of the zombie rogue waves,
infiltrating space
fazed eight directions
radiating loss and deafening
us the most , tinnitus

Tuesday, June 4

aquaduc

a qua?
a duck?

c'est canard

water levels

water levels,
getting pretty high

going up,
to the sky

water levels,
up they rise

filling up,
the river wide

Having Sun with Rain

again and a gin
filling a glass
bedside plastered with the sun's splash

half past, we stand to take the trappist
vow, a silent century and a violent entry
the wind makes taking a curtain to tasks
for blacking out the paths



Moffet Field

Stuff scattered accross the dust

Lost to the Rust

a government's fuss, surplus just enough to bluff

Sid the Kid

Sid the Kid

on his belly

Slid


Penguin, feathers

Pittsburgh, withers

you gotta be kidding


no friggin beginning,
as a mud pudding
putting frog wigs and sooting
window pane slips lost footing
a hood a wink a mountain of christiandom

in some of our cases
or in some of their places
 instable, with horses and pigs and the barnyard crawl
doing the australian outback of tooth gap small.
smile! your on candid camera, hammer claw stall
with a great white whale
for shaw its been a wile
 then again its in style