Totalitarian schemes
Machiavellian dreams
A turn of the screw
Brings us to you
Children no more
From nursery rhymes
To battle hymns
We come bearing standards
Of battle and of living
Our lives our way
Take us
Leave us
Love us
Hate us
Accept us
Reject us
Welcome us
Or just turn around
And go straight to hell
3/1/07
2/7/07
The Girl
Nursery rhymes
And little girl smiles
Messy hair


All a tangle
Stuffy noses
Stubbed toeses
A gap toothed grin


Tooth fairy time
She moves me to anger
Moves me to joy
Will move me to terror


When she brings home a boy
Little girl hands
Little girl knees
Covered in scrapes


Playing is hard work
I miss her laughter
I miss her hugs
I miss her playtime bathtime bedtime



I miss her
And little girl smiles
Messy hair


All a tangleStuffy noses
Stubbed toeses
A gap toothed grin


Tooth fairy timeShe moves me to anger
Moves me to joy
Will move me to terror


When she brings home a boyLittle girl hands
Little girl knees
Covered in scrapes


Playing is hard workI miss her laughter
I miss her hugs
I miss her playtime bathtime bedtime



I miss her
2/5/07
Tumbledown
Tumbledown life and times
We got the 21st century blues
Crawling on out
Sliding on in
We gonna jump and jive
To the electric pulse


Of the world
Thrumming at our greedy
Little fingertips
With blue-white sparks
Popping from our electrode eyes
Information age
Traffic rage
The whole damn country's a gilded cage
And we keep singing our song
Going along
To the drumbeats of the


Tumbledown life and times
We got the 21st century blues
Crawling on out
Sliding on in
We gonna jump and jive
To the electric pulse


Of the worldThrumming at our greedy
Little fingertips
With blue-white sparks
Popping from our electrode eyes
Information age
Traffic rage
The whole damn country's a gilded cage
And we keep singing our song
Going along
To the drumbeats of the


Tumbledown life and times
2/1/07
Untitled
Runaway
Castaway









Pushed









Pulled









Prodded
A problem born
Roustabout love
A wandering eye














~Mind









Spirit
Travel shoes









Walking Blues
Hitcher's lament









Gleam









Grin









Jump









Spin
Sixteen Again









A little red Button
With thunderbird eyes.
Castaway









Pushed








Pulled








ProddedA problem born
Roustabout love
A wandering eye














~Mind








SpiritTravel shoes









Walking BluesHitcher's lament









Gleam








Grin








Jump








SpinSixteen Again









A little red ButtonWith thunderbird eyes.
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A quality of ignorance,
Self-deception may be
Necessary to the poet's survival
-Jim Morrison
