THIS IS THE TITLE OF MY BLOG WHERE I POST 96% OF MY POEMS

2012-02-13T10:48:00.001-08:00

haiku

i thought

about all
the things i

turned them into colors
and
blew colorful smoke into the air

with my eyes
i moved

outside
through glass
and watched

float away

2012-02-13T10:13:00.000-08:00

no title

chest brain engine powered on somebody

looking directly at you

in a way that makes you assume

they really do give a shit about why you are so scared

all the time

is ahead of us

like if you are at the back of the train

and there is all this train

just tracking along

but then it ends and you get off the train

and you realize you

are still alive

2012-02-10T18:36:00.000-08:00

TREE POEM

ADD A LITTLE FRUIT TO YOUR BRAIN

EAT MY NUTS

WHOA

MAN

WHY WOULD ANYONE NEED TO OWN

A FLAME THROWER

WHO IS CALLING ME

I CAN HEAR THE BUZZ OF AN INDUSTRIAL SAW

OR MAYBE

MY LOVER IS SNORING

IDK

2012-02-10T18:29:00.000-08:00

TREE POEM

AND IM STRESSED HE SAYS
BUT I LET HIM KNOW HE
DOESN'T GOTTA SPLAIN SHIT
WE JUS STANDING ON OUR GRAVES
MAYBE
PUNKS COME SAYIN
PAPER
LIKE IT'S EASY TO GROW ALL THIS MONEY

2012-02-09T17:05:00.000-08:00

reincarnation

sometimes i am deaf
well there is this high pitch
tone in my right ear

there is something that makes me think
about this

about asking someone to turn the rap
down

or about losing control of the car
the rumble bars outside of the duplex

i died once
thought maybe i was karen carpenter

you look like a skeleton
to me

and i throw up every morning
one time

and it is almost valentines day
i guess

heading up to minneapolis after a freezing rain

wonder
how many people i am sometimes

on my birthday in 1994
i was living in columbus nebraska

senna died
rip

i am a racecar driver

2012-02-09T15:32:00.000-08:00

T-Pain Blues

was i a demigod
before i was stone cold master

of my own life
of my
own

tell me what you do when some guy
gives you lemons

or some woman
gives you lemons

or if god was one of us would be a great
song
to mix

like ice
and
water

tell me what you think about when you are crying
T-Pain

does it sound like
the rain forest restaurant at the Mall of America

what's that
i can't hear you over the shopper stampede

2012-02-09T14:19:00.000-08:00

lil wayne

who i
change a

thought
Obama

you were gonna

skip

my name was
and i

do not
or is'nt

a human being

things
die
things

can be skin or dust or cum

a memory
future

where
were you

in ten billion
seconds

stop breathing

breathe
the air
for me

my lung is
as much

a god

jupiter

a smaller place

absent

a voice or

can you still hear me
if i

i am
a tree

2012-02-08T18:46:00.000-08:00

twitter poem

i am talking

i would like you to know what i am doing

this is me still having fun i am smiling

here is a picture

dm: i miss all of my friends

laughing

hey do you see me

do you

send light beems my way

breathe you with nothing

i have never gone hunting

i have never gone fishing

i am going to die in the mountains

if i was alone in the mountains for months

hi

i guess i would like to say hi to you in the morning

my friends are all older

i remember 2006 like a ghost

my favorite bands are boring and dead

i eat junk

have you googled me and watched youtubes

there are small scars on my hands and face

i love tron

i am tweeting again

i can say

i am just talking to my friends a fast as possible

i wish i could tell everyone i see

what i am thinking

and then hug them

or high five

chest bump

lets fucking party

2012-02-08T17:11:00.000-08:00

nest

off-path
covered
dirt boat

my beard
hung

w/ twigs
and prairie flower

arranged to remind
a million
miles
of sky

you
ocean i
can hear the other
side

of atmosphere

singing
when a storm
the size of god

rains

or darkness
or sun returns

call me
pheasant

i would like
to dance
barefoot
in the summer

if i could
sit in a field

or see you running

2012-02-08T16:26:00.000-08:00

farmer

your rib
cage & still
kiss places
of you
buffalo track
graze
darkened skin
just
above your hips

we are in season

small hairs
grow
down
middle of
america or else
your chest
around nipples
my mouth paws
rabbit trail
or
i am guessing

what glows

no this is
not
my howling
i can
only move
like a coyote

2012-02-07T17:38:00.000-08:00

we moved in
for ryan jenkins

shotgun shells over
mound of dirt--
as a play place
whether you're going
here, or
here,
or it's gravel road for miles. and dirt.

humid summer suffocates
drenched in sweat
feel
acrid reek of sheep farm
a country mile
to the east
seep between
the cracks of your leather

half indian boy
swims in a river
wanders into the neighbor field
step on fresh manure
walls you can feel a breeze through
hear the expanding plain
stretch you
from falls city to scottsbluff

whip of wind
against
white washed walls
is nothing
to trouble
pioneer family
drags behind
because this
is a temporary stay
it will pass.
all of it.

2012-02-07T15:20:00.000-08:00

body

start to feel your gut organs pulsing uncomfortably
in damp darkness

from chomping and chugging pocketfulls of candy
your eyes

and then you

i guess what i'm saying is

what i'm saying is

answer with yes about what i know
the city makes you gravy
i
graduated college

was born
again

feel one thing harden and shut down
like a lung or a kidney

i guess my parents fucked once
or thought love was a thing you could find
and i

died one day
you might read
if words are still in my name

maybe i'll clone myself and say dear clone
please read my poetry
please love who i was

or i can know that what i say
is as important as what everyone says

then my poems are already being
and always have

2012-02-07T10:58:00.000-08:00

hoover dam

once i saw the hoover dam
sometime after sun down

in a long line of cars
slowly moving into nevada

i thought about dying
i thought about donkey kong country

i dont know what else to say
about it

2012-02-06T17:26:00.000-08:00

love poem

think of you as words
and the pressing of small fingers on my neck
i guess i could
meet you anywhere to smoke a cigarette for a few minutes

i would kiss your jaw line
right now
or just stand a few feet away through glass
i remember every second i breathe

2012-02-06T14:18:00.000-08:00

water displacement 40th attempt

eyes are seeing
pocket skull deep into the orange pulp of sun cakes
or this mind of mine is a winding clock
is an anchor
heavy as a heavy rock
the size of anything
and then
a sinking ship sits
like an ass at the bottom of the most water
i have ever
swam in
i am swimming
like a happy dog
fur as heavy as bones
as much weight as a solid gold dog
or a melted gold dog
i cannot be funny every second of the day
i cannot figure out
the world
do you know if you are told something is true
it is true until you google it
or do it
or do it again
like a damn genius
like a magician making magic happen
its all magic smoke and magic mirrors
i have no idea
how a television works
i am thinking
if i shake as fast as possible
i might cook from the inside
but i am just sitting here at the bottom
of nothing
shaking like an idiot because its so cold
i guess
in february
i miss you or something
i wonder if there are any good movies to see

2012-02-03T16:25:00.000-08:00

wish i was as cool as someone

i shook all over at the black jack table
you can hear my oldest bones breaking
if you put your ear down the the green felt table
i will say
i am not dying
because
i cannot
spend
i
am dying
because i am spent
and your eyes look up at my silly cowardice
like i am some kind of wounded monster
slowly cooking from the inside
the smell of
my organs
is gross
and your mouth drops open
losing control
you
sink

2012-02-03T16:17:00.000-08:00

lara croft nude code

i remember being in houses a lot
wonder if gods got a god to be like
like mike
jordan, it hurts when you know
i have nikes on
i wish i had nikes on
i am afraid of wearing my nikes in public
because i might get murdered over these kicks
do you
walk around a lot
i mean did i just watch that youtube video
title: did jesus christ learn buddhism
of course
i didn't
but it really got me thinking
about how i said
loving you was looking at a beached whale

2012-02-03T11:55:00.000-08:00

haiku

i wish i was rich
so i could buy all my friends
a set of gold teeth

2012-02-02T21:09:00.000-08:00

haiku

catch pump dribble stop
pass to the post and screen off
for the pick and roll

2012-02-02T21:07:00.000-08:00

haiku

i told you mountain
you grew a volcano in
my lavaless chest

2012-02-02T21:04:00.000-08:00

haiku

kiss me you idi-
ot my mouth is whistling
a song for our face

2012-02-02T21:02:00.000-08:00

haiku

my generic fuck
the drowning son of a bitch
in the vast ocean

2012-02-02T17:48:00.000-08:00

gut rot

i am hardly bullying and
i am not a library
i spell things wrong a lot
i feel really terrible about it
i sing like a dumb dog
i am lazy in the morning
dislike tap water
but god i want water so bad
it's like i need
to be flooded
or when i used to drive cars
i used to think about driving
off into the ditch
and to me this always seemed
like a hillarious way to die
was so young back then i guess
death just seems funny
like once the movie is over
i will never win an oscar
won't even be around to see people
walk out and stand in front of the theater
wondering what the hell just happened

2012-02-02T16:59:00.000-08:00

yard waste

so this is my big shit grin
and this is my tin man
friend with no heart
or he couldn't think what he loved with
or he kept talking about all this blood
in his body
that just pooled in the limbs
sloshing around when he danced at the club
and i guess he's real lonely
but he's got a lot of thinking to do
on why he should think
this is the one
or this is the one
or this is the one
or this is the one

2012-02-02T13:21:00.001-08:00

haiku

this is me
staring at you through twenty feet of dust

2012-01-31T16:41:00.000-08:00

text you when i'm drunk

or write a
poem
about how i feel small bits of nothing
ignite and explode
into suns and solar systems and life and no life
in a fraction of time
that cannot be recreated
on film
maybe tweet something like
god damn
as if something profound has just happened
in my chestbrain
but i haven't the vocab
to really say
anything
and think too much about the smallest corner
of your face
where i write tiny haiku like jokes
about the inner you
and please lean up
or breathe a vowel under my chin
so close to my neck
i die
i die
i die
like a tree dies, or a whale dies
or the universe

2012-01-30T17:19:00.001-08:00

youtube

does it cough in a motherly way
or i see you when your skin shows
and know how to feel the earth shimmy
like a fat man down a chimney
see where the burnt tree dust
streaks his velvety pants
you don't have to ask his name
he just smiles and eats
the sacrificed sweets you left him
w/ his yellow stained anvils
dropping from the desert sky
thinking we are all cartoons
or after i smoked this crazy shit
i started looking around mad
at everything

2012-01-30T17:04:00.000-08:00

flat land

i guess i don't remember much
about traveling
anywhere

except for this moment when the car
struggled up the rocky mountains

and all the birds i saw in nebraska

flying back and forth
across the interstate

2012-01-27T15:35:00.000-08:00

a ballpark figure

not one to fret on bruises
brown and yellow fruits
sugar
is going directly into my saliva
i think i can
turn this wood stick
into a flat line drive
into left field
take my steps quick and close together
my heart says
dance fucker
and shoots a machine gun at my tap tap
makes me feel like a
god out here
getting hated on by all these
monkeys.

2012-01-27T15:15:00.000-08:00

facebookchat

even this non-talking talk
makes me anxious
feel the shape of my torso
slope
i am in this shell i think
i wonder where the amazing you have is
if that is sense
i wouldn't expect to be able to say anything
let alone write a poem
'bout it
like
i dunno
you smile and then i smile
i guess that is something

2012-01-27T13:22:00.000-08:00

cowboy shit

the sounds livin' makes is the same as death bells
or talking words through a mouth full of orange
damn
the talkin i hear from these rap lits
pretty juicy
juice drips down my chest
i am not going
to eat
anything
i am not going to
make you feel shitty
i will speak fruit blurbs
blip blooping blog logging
chop
down the tallest poetry
like
i write poems about the giants of the NBA
like
i love to make love to make love to
have this stamp on my forehead that says DRAKE
tell me what you listen to
tell me you listen to me
tell me about all the poems you can write
put them on the internet
because i am eating other things
put murder in my mouth
its shit now
put a few wasted lives in my mouth
busted my teeth on
all the gold i found
wrote a letter to future me
said dear justin
i hope you are dunking now
haven't heard back yet
but i have been
working on my game
dumping out these baskets of apples
and nailing them at different heights
on the neighbors garage
slowly up to regulation
but i said
i was walking when i meant to start running
but haven't bought
my running shoes yet
i said i was out near the middle of nowhere
said i saw an apple
but i was dreaming
about this apple i saw
wondering how far it had fallen
since i couln't
see a fucking tree
anywhere
and i woke up to write all this down
but all i could write was
if i repeat
what i am saying
i will never forget it

2012-01-27T13:16:00.000-08:00

how easy

what if there were these air ships
that flew by every town every now and then
to pick up the gems
of civilization
i mean like there is this homeless guy
with a pretty nice sign
i mean he painted it yellow and green
where did he get paint?
who gives a homeless man paint?
then this guy runs buy
wearing non-running clothes/shoes
i was wondering
how stupid people must have felt
running before there were running clothes
and i was going to write this poem
about my poetry
or about how you can drown
from drinking too much water
like if you went
to the bottom
of the ocean
to swallow
everything.

2012-01-27T13:15:00.003-08:00

i am a one armed snake

quit texting me
it's hard for me to text you back
jk
i am a mad texter texting poetry with one thumb
i can take a picture of myself naked
and text it to everyone i know

2012-01-24T14:57:00.001-08:00

patrick swayze

i am hardly bullying and
i am not a library
i spell things wrong a lot
i feel really terrible about it

can you name this for me
or name anything
just lie to me at least
say this
is a goldmine

and i know where the pick-axe was
or i knew how to find a shed
and i took my hand across
to wipe it from the world

then there was a lot of floating
i said where am i floating off to
but nobody said anything
and kept saying that, like it was funny

2012-01-24T13:22:00.000-08:00

a good way to agree

and if all my poems were as long as kyle is tall
what would
the gaps between my smile time and my next smile time
really say
out

i am going to build a billion closets
to hold ten billion coats
for every marginal change
in the temp.
of
this

does my breath stink when i read poems this close to your face
say to me
i think i am 7 feet tall
i think i am 7 feet tall
i think i am 7 feet tall

and you know
there is a word for anything
like when i drink a cup of water
and say
this water tastes

2012-01-24T12:50:00.000-08:00

moving things that cannot move

i do not spit down mountains
or wind is
a substance
before the camels back breaks
i remove two straw
for every straw you add
and your voice
explodes tunnels into this old shit
rock
and roll
when there was no drake
when i only had dreams
of not knowing what i was missing

2012-01-24T12:26:00.001-08:00

when was i ever telling the truth

i'm about as gravy as i'm gonna be
gonna be unemployed soon
gonna be free

won't have much money to breathe
all this expensive bottled air
sucks

i can tell you
so many jokes
that will make you laugh your skin off

2012-01-23T15:48:00.000-08:00

deion sanders suits

there is enough liquid in my ears.
i am forgetting details--
your song is a blue whales song--

your name is a green grass.

i spent the last twenty-seven years
thinking.

talk to me
about what doesn't matter, like
cheeks.

or the last time i was drinking
all these different things:
whiskey and whiskey and all this other
stuff.

i was naked the other day,
and just wondering
about mirrors.

2012-01-20T21:22:00.000-08:00

chief of police

this is pyramid weather
in nebraska
i
dont even like the cat
i renamed him the chief of police
i blow smoke in his face
i chase him
i
am a numbskull
dried out from block to block
set by math freak aliens
that
look like cats
like this fat piece of garbage
named the chief of police
i
gotta go chase this guy

2012-01-19T17:51:00.000-08:00

7'2"

i plus one your blog posts
with a waving click digit
the finger of dikembe mutombo
or his stilt bones
how tall is your poetry
when i look up
i can find no safe alley to the hoop
i can count on
everything i toss up to be swatted
out into the stands
where the fans mock me
with that same damned denial
you are gods stacked on gods
i cannot remember anything past your hands
no he says
no he says
no he says

2012-01-17T14:28:00.000-08:00

flutter

hello
how are
my skull
bits
talk me over
by tonguing
the pink wrapped bones
does my answer is
can't walk
this walking rock
stay in the splash zone
my mud feet
curled around
a zero

2012-01-13T17:40:00.001-08:00

theres maybe too much blood in me

i wake is sleeping
so i'm spit so i
can always see the sun
creep
keep leaking
i am a peice of shitting
or all this shit made out of made me
vomit all the snot
say to a mirroring
why i feel so
and growing
i have thick armor
plates
over all my organs
does the ear
know what my mouth
not even cut
outting
our small hands
soft because they hate me
hate me for all the saddening
i am a machine
i am sucking the fun out of all your earth
i am crying at a movie
ignore it
let him turn into a small stone
that sinks into itself

2012-01-13T15:43:00.000-08:00

dolly parton

try this custom gut work
out are my ribs are my hands
peel back
walk in these boots
or lose your boot
crawling around on the floor like a beast
he was
call my memories poems
so i
get sad when i don't know why i am so old
or what to say
i could write an essay about myself
that might explain
why i never smile or skype or talk long or
i maybe stopped tweeting today
i could sleep more
i could get fired from my job
or see pyramids
buy a one way ticket to cairo
i don't turn my phone off
i don't
maybe i did hit my head when i was crushed by a jeep
maybe i have been to chicago too many times
all i do is drink low calorie juice
all i do is pour splenda down my throat and snort lines
of splenda
i have insurance
or i can see all these options that will possibly
make me happy
but i am so god damn afraid of everything
i guess.

2012-01-10T17:37:00.000-08:00

drinking cocktails in a skyscraper

being 96 floors alive
taller than god's god's god's god
you know you aren't this answer machine
or this fuck machine
and say things about your body
like its a box or a cage or the cell for some human
about to die
or when nick cage dies
or i can't get enough of nick cage
or these old ladies get mad
because you don't let them fall first
rip king kong
rip dirt boat
or your body nest holds
twigs and sticks to hit things with
like my hands soft piano hammers
digging through dirt to find more dirt
you laugh like an exotic bird
i can understand why someone would hate dogs
or say they hate dogs
there is a type of brain in me
or my chestthroat seems to bypass my lungs
does the street
look this choked
when i am drunk and stumbling from sunnyside and damen
all the way down to bucktown
hoping to pocket my skull
watch the dull light around my face
drift with each eye dropper
of this green shit i am drinking
if you called me right now
i would say i love you maybe
a million times

2012-01-10T15:50:00.000-08:00

write down everything that stops hiccups

1. my shit is worth more than my diapers
and explain to everyone
what butter can do for anything

2. i am about to be eternal
say things like computer sounds
no just make computer sounds

3. learn how to disappear
like magic
or science

4. peanut butter
this is where you start the iq test
that involves peanut butter

5. scare the shit out of me
do not tell anyone this
save for last resort before death

6. death
solves
everything

7. slam dunk a basketball
hopefully for your sake
you can do this instead of dying

8. kiss somebody
ask them first
unless you are about to die because you cant dunk

9. drowning
or pretend you are drowning
so that someone will kiss you

2012-01-10T13:43:00.000-08:00

a bridge

why would i want to go somewhere new or wonderful or terrible or
to feel
sad when i return
in love or in love or
i will die
and know these things
on the god damn moon

2012-01-06T16:00:00.000-08:00

big god

loan me your ass jaw
decorate each of its teeth
with bling

does all this melting
i guess
or just fire standing

liquid wax wings
find how hard
it is to get there

and the earth is a stone
in my space gut
lodged into the meat of my kidney

2012-01-06T15:09:00.000-08:00

poem

'm grinding
'm soft teeth
'm falling
'm million pieces
'm hums in the dark
'm on a horse
'm stands in the rain
'm cumming in my pants
'm lost
'm not ready to work
'm dead
'm running into wall
'm clawed
'm filling my brain w/ smoke
'm so drunk
'm filling my pockets
'm peace
'm falling apart at the seams
'm a gold coin
'm all the sharks in the ocean
'm old as dirt
'm drying off my other skins
'm fat
'm hungry
'm about to start something

2012-01-06T13:45:00.000-08:00

bloodsuck

started crying at work again

maybe i am iron

maybe i will just go

maybe i have gone

stoned is or animal

crushed by tiny mountains

i get fucked

or do nothing

there is sand in my lungs

and i wish things

i say to my friends

my father is not dead yet

but then

i can not die

because no one will remember

2012-01-05T11:54:00.000-08:00

hunt

damn you is going to delete me
counting the times of cry
shout does this love you in void
or my missing is your strength
can the forget be only gravy
will my easy shake you off
when there is no together in
my ways to say i have you
and your ways to sun in eyes
does the blind still run from moon
with the howling and cursing
at nothing

2011-12-24T17:58:00.000-08:00

tiger poem

call me tiger more
watch my fur rise

lick my neck clean
of all the beast gore i wear

take me safely into you
sing about a field of strawberries

watch my eyes close
call me when i am sleeping

2011-12-19T15:45:00.000-08:00

Kim Jong-Il is dead
aka RIP KIM
for kim jong-il

wait i
wasn't done yet i
wanted to paint a picture
of my
explosive chestbrain
all my
smarts in my
tingling toes and fingers
they called me
the great white palm reader
i could
write a novel with my eyes closed
but please
don't forgive a goddamn word
forget me
no, please
forget me
project some shadow chaos in my
wake, unnamed ghost
with no
voice
only the winking sounds
of dice clattering in my
skull
my friends
keep warm in the coming winter
stay closest to fresh water
and always
question the aching void
i have left you

2011-12-15T17:07:00.000-08:00

eat your heart out craig ehlo

i feel as if i am listening to thousands of drunk ohioans
screaming through four feet of water

your entire life is a road game that you need to win
the rest of your life is in front of you

they call it a playoff run
when you are the one leaping into the air after a buzzer beater

not scurrying back to lifes locker rooms
lonely stone pitty parties

make a million bucks and lose everything
in the face of so many famous halls

where are you today craig ehlo?
wondering how you can stop a madman

know that you will never love a human being
who can shoot over you

2011-12-15T15:58:00.000-08:00

born

a gin
&
a gin
&
a gin
&
a gin
&
a gin
&

then you can't even walk
but you will say
the stupidest things
you have always wanted to say

2011-12-10T11:26:00.000-08:00

rain deaths

you are an animal

howling at a floating beach

while time traveling sci fi types surf galaxies

where do your solar systems fit in your skull

see all these sneaky cats screwing in the fog

while i am stuck in wicker park in the rain

bright lights of the saturday bars bleed together

or i am following you to my apartment

on our bikes down the path you take

i still can't get that rain off me

or the sight of moon waves and sun waves

sprawled onto the pillow next to me

out of my brain

i am sleeping in

i am soaked head to toe

don't tell me things can work out

people are dying from rain in south america

i am dying from rain on the great plains

or no rain and i am still dying

being crushed by larger and larger wallops

trying to keep me from all this laying in bed

eating krab and being drunk

reminds me

that i don't give a shit about getting wet

there are clouds and then there is moon

and then there is the rest of the galaxay etc.

i won't even shout this time

2011-11-19T14:07:00.000-08:00

tall earth

i am being born right now
there are no hands at the end of me
i grow stumps in the forest
to sell them
small families with two or three children
hang their faces on the wall
of my mouth
caving the roof of some bombarded cathedral
from the 14th century
now gravel is my absence
priceless art with blank price tags
shattered into teeth shaped color
dropping axe blades
so you can understand
why i say empty sounds
that come together as a dance
or the shelling of my home
the erupting mountain
is no longer a mountain

2011-11-17T18:59:00.001-08:00

love poem

i fell in love with the girl
in front of me
in line at chipotle today
she ordered
the chicken fajita burrito with guac
when the chipotle employee said
the guac is $1.80 extra
this girl did not even blink
just stone cold
did not give a fuck

2011-11-16T13:48:00.000-08:00

chris gaines

blame the whole damn tree
my nerves fucking up your black tie affair
my tall shoes
say i am the last one, or i miss all of my friends

there is no surprise
of the complain score
drinking into the ditch of winter

i can see my breath
i can swing an axe
i will get black out drunk at your wedding

because i can just go to any bar
and they know me
they go as low as i want to dig
because i am garth brooks
because i am garth brooks
because i am garth brooks

2011-11-15T15:48:00.000-08:00

also, kickboxing

you are not here to put cherries in my mouth
or catch the seeds i slowly spit

my chest caves in on itself
when,

when i am anxious
i can feel my atoms vibrating apart
it
makes me think of men in black

before you say anything
write yourself a poem explaining why
you should not say anything

take your name out for a walk
to see why your feet are so close in the mirror

i am going places
to stay put

try to move me
make my knees buckle
make my fur cry
make every human being to come from my bloodline
stand up and shout random noises

we can't all be from other planets
we can't all be drake

repeat the punch
repeat the bleeding lip
crushed nose mash

stare at the stone wall in your basement
tell everyone on the other side
how much.

2011-11-10T15:55:00.000-08:00

this is a poem

i don't even finish my coffee
just name them

name things to feel nice or
let the guts in

i know i had an etc. too
thinking about this rope

from hip to hip with more slack
such a nile line

grooving to the grain fields
mountain pass and a vegas strip

i don't even know you
when i'm not breathing on your face

call me when it's late
i won't even be awake

call me thing
let me know how i divide the earth

2011-11-09T17:53:00.000-08:00

buying salt

means we're friends
or where she takes you when you carry

over water
you can't let this spirit thing get in your head

lady wasn't going to feel
the same feelings you pick out of space

little dust off the alien ship
big rocks of everything

walk in every direction
at the same no-time

like you knew she existed then
or still does

2011-11-08T16:04:00.000-08:00

rewriting joy's poem while listening to nelly's over and over

i found something
my machine parts in the backseat
youre mumbling things about work:

macguyver please
or what i can hear on the club floor
sound shakes off her objects
solar flares living in a smoke.

she slid down a tree
she spoke to me in hums

boys are the floating objects of space
debris
i will engulf your frame
stretch the skin of a cow over your bones.

2011-11-07T12:22:00.000-08:00

magma

medium sized solar flare
salted peanut finger lick
a minor radiation storm
laughing
coronal mass ejection
a scar across western mass.
camels, amazing
frogs shhhh....
boom
water under surface of earth
the flames you saw were normal

2011-11-03T18:13:00.000-07:00

bombing garages on my longboard

swag on infinity
watch my rope-tails hang
magic works
like touching anything before the sun can
do
it's just dying to
reach you
magic works at smiling away HIV
he's still dying though
when can't i stop
smiling
when can't i forget my name isn't
lil wayne
say money a thousand times a second
or a million times a milisecond
learn from the internet
i watched a youtube on how to be a billionare
just kept showing me rap videos
i watched vhs of early 90s playoffs
i said
hey thats million dollar poetry there
i said hey thats million dollar poetry
i said million dollar poems
million poems
poems
i broke that down like a zone defense
i took out the money
and reminded myself about winning game 7
because there is no i in poetry

2011-11-01T15:18:00.001-07:00

THE PROPHECY

man i can't tell you how to shit from the sky
but flying is all in the forgotten land
burden me man
with what i see, you know all that same green paste
holding up human parts
what makes this family really click
why do i love these sweet jams
how do i dance like usher
i don't know these things, man
i'm not here to mean
it's just you know greener here
the actual size of your heart
how the taste of a mirror
is nothing
my hand will always reach your hand
buzzzzzz
do you hear every fucking tree poem i cut down
in the woods
is any stump pile a pile of my colorful past
how many times can i beat you at chest
man, i have no clue
but i can say
the greenest place you have ever seen does not exist
it's all in the breast muscles
keep your feathers freshly waxed
only soar at night
take several sky naps
never go back in time
kiss your feet when taking breaks
let them know how important they are
grease your joints
taste clouds
forget that the purpose of pain is to hurt
forget what it means to be an apple
the core is the whole point
or am i growing
or am i tree
poem
or does this new me exist only because
in the woods alone
you cannot hear my brain bits falling onto the ground
from my beautiful view
sun
melting my lazy day wings
telling me you cannot forget the ground, man
it means more to you
than all the infinite galaxy

2011-10-31T20:31:00.000-07:00

weather

there are powerful magnets inside your body
i muffle my voice when
i have an out of poem experience
the fake ice is not fake melting or anything
will travel
i can only bend under this heavy ass
stare with those glass olives
my pickling corpsebody
feels how long the sun heats/teases
my strings
yank at my arms and legs to kick up rocks
i see on the street
while im walking at a quick pace to who knows

2011-10-30T02:03:00.000-07:00

buy a hawk

i am the map of the where do you walk on me
the moon telling bird cloaked brain user the way
to catch the windy am i this close to you
there's dreaming involved
hey
when the rain is falling you
i make choices
all sorts of ordering
like stand there on the other side of a window or
remember when a billion dollars was a lot
i would die for nothing
but my own endless deletion
and you want gifts of me
to dance on my tip toes
or nothing
am i ok with the face on a blank wall
do i get to keep the head

2011-10-16T23:07:00.000-07:00

new york city poem

the balance
of my head against space
not you included
there are
fucking lights coming off the moon
sand
my florida skin and beautiful sea eyes
are you
the sun exploding
black hole of my paying attention
white desert
to be lost
spotting you off in the glaring sun
saying hello
or whatever people say to other people

2011-10-14T16:30:00.000-07:00

sunnyside
for J.G.

press easy on the siezure bone
watch the ribcage grow

you can see the airbags expand
with each deathstep

do you even want to die tonight
feel my bodywarmth

the way puppies love to lay on my chest
up and down

i stood in the way of the sun
stood on the fire orb

after long years of space walking
to the source of blindness

to shade you for a millisecond
before i vanished in a flicker

2011-10-13T18:05:00.000-07:00

TREE POEM

WHY AREN'T WE
FUCKING AROUND

HOW DO I
MAKE A SOUND

DO YOU EVEN
WANT TO DIE TONIGHT

AXE ME

AXE ME

AXE ME AGAIN

2011-10-13T17:28:00.000-07:00

tax poem

i have door to door volcano jaw
i vomit
motlen
earth

sing about rich mother fuckers
tax
american
haters

i can't even save my tree poems
from chopping
down
lava

feel the ash i pay for
suck it
down
my ass.

2011-10-13T13:47:00.000-07:00

sunnyside

sit in the glare of the sun
sit anywhere
she can see you

shade the brain halo
from wandering
stroke fire or grey hair

know that love is the only thing
that can protect you
from a furnace

know that i think about you
is all
standing where you can see me

standing on the sun if i have to
i won't fight
but i won't let you burn

2011-10-12T16:54:00.000-07:00

shoe poem

2011-10-04T15:13:00.000-07:00

I AM AN ANIMAL

i said i atomic bombed
i said i didn't
find the answer in cashlife
or asleep next to my shecliff
after i drop
explode
in the airsky
fly like birds
get high
get high
get high
your boring hands
filling up my lungfists
call my 3am friends
to occupy fuck street
find all the billionaires
with my gold magnet
detect
the teeth of sharks
on the beaches of new york
shit
in my shitcage
because i have no where else to go
thin out my body things
so i can squeeze
poemwords out of my mouth gaps
say
bite me
say
i just chewed off my own demi-godlegs
so i could crawl around
in my diamond lung castle
grow green backs
on space trees
and smoke them
shower middle class
walkers
with spacecars
liquid gold piss rain
i am laughing
i am R-O-T-F-L-M-A-O
i am leaking poetry out of my eye caves
she said i didn't entertain her
she said i never could
give
a fuck
about the tall towers of boredom
about the exciting sparkkle balls
of greener ball holders
cupping their
gold mouths
with their midas rap chompers
i am not basic
i am not basically saying anything
just poetry
just lil wayne platinum bars
just a ton of dollar bills
to die on
to tie a billion cash chain
weight around my little boy neck
sink through space
and bird land
falling is flying
underground
is only beneath
the earth
and kanye said
the earth
is something

2011-09-28T20:51:00.000-07:00

william smith

so i am useless; flag
a dead answer
little boys had gone to war before

the first
if so, say so
and i am yours

news of nepoleon's --
news of my grandfathers death i
black prince
muse of buffalo new york

watch maps for viet nam to form
wait for rocks to evolve
into gods
mouth organ
tooth brush

swing sling in perfect shape
until the pebble shakes goliath

the city is afraid of you
getting pretty
skinny boy chest

your mystery
not dark tower of manhattan

not the too many words you said
or say
i am dying
and a flag is covering my body

say
where are you now
and why do i still see snow

2011-09-26T10:35:00.000-07:00

I AM AN ANIMAL

she said i was made of 'pure
money'
before i exploded
i'm
going to drive
again
put rims on my exoskelly

i'm an animal baby
baby
i'm only worth a few dollars
a few
billion dollars

until i eat all the gold
from the gold mines
in rich teeth

bite your mouth
an accidental fractured clavicle
i can't squat bones
w/o shaking

stop this bucking buckhorse
with bone spurs
the shape of your fuckshaped feet
i'm walking on two

call me every morning
between 3 and 5 am
to tell me how much you miss my voice
darling

my voice is a flap of skin
stretched like fat pants
make plans to count the sugar in me
so my diabetis doesn't start

your plans are socialist
my voice is socialist
barack obama is not a socialist

everything i say is true
as words
as these poemwords won't mean
as much to me
as what they mean in my brain right now

i'm going to start taking supliments
supliment the gaps
in my braincage
think ribs
or tasty meat clings

or dead mammal things
the nails and hair and the shit afterwards
still shaking

do you have something for my hands

read online
someone said they would ask for indian food
indian propper
so the jailhouse cleaners have to clean up
a horrible mess

but the horrible mess is a messbody
the shell of your heartsoul
the thing that burns
in a bucket of fire
an underground oil lake

for days on twitter
people say RIP
like tearing away a page of a person
is death

or the sun exploding is death
or i just don't exist anymore
except on a page

dead but i am in another page place
does this mean
i can call you
at 3am

to say nothing
does this mean

i can do anything.

2011-09-23T10:58:00.000-07:00

I AM AN ANIMAL

lost in my own wilderness
small dust
snow ball

i think i may be animal
or beast god
or short fuse

spark like sun god
throw fire
magma rains from my finger heaven

animal brain of chaos
wanting nothing
to do with the sun

or any form of creator
leaves me
blown away with wind blowing

and more wind
for my dust left-overs
moon landing

let the hair grow thick
for my hibernation
lick the fat from my skull shape

taste meat in heart
know what it means
to eat anything else

if i can stomach the love
or the kill or be killed
desperate living

know based off all the other animals
that die
i will die

i will explode into a billion dollars
i will be nothing
i am nothing

2011-09-20T22:28:00.000-07:00

sea shells

or leave me
burried in glass bits

i was once in the ocean you know
a part of this shark mouth

i used to tear through chum
i once saw this couple of humans
in a cage

there was all this chum
and i ate it while these idiots watched me

i didn't even try to eat the people
they were already locked up
in a cage
under water

i figured they'd die eventually

2011-09-20T21:08:00.000-07:00

she sells

it is in the being
found
much to be a shark tooth
small black
jaw piece
not much different from the other
teeth scattered
along the gulf beach
where a girl in a bikini
takes you home
and glues you to something

2011-09-16T10:57:00.000-07:00

LONG HAIR

crop circles baby blue
eyes on man
in wet skull

feel the wheat fall
heavy nuggets of gold
aware of it's worthlessness

sink ship
next to desert island
or me

i never could be anything
other than a young boy
i hope

there were smashed pears
on the sidewalk
last year

i hate the winter
freezing to death
nothing but dark and liquor

is there really an ocean
can i surf
anywhere

look up and take a picture
of me flying
long rope of hair around my neck

don't blink
i am going to vanish
at cloud height

keep going i guess
through waves of drunk moon air
inbetween my teeth

i can feel you somewhere below
walking around
making shapes with your distance

and i'm going
lost in the world's wilderness
or else a space for my body shape

2011-09-12T16:18:00.000-07:00

touchstone

space is my rib gaps
let chest brain waves
mingle w/ your brain waves
surfing through all other waves
invisibly fucking
like super tiny things
w/ microscopic sex organs
who keep fucking
for no apparent reason

2011-09-12T16:07:00.000-07:00

no theme, no lawrence, no hearing, no purcell

poem what
poeming is,

STOP THINKING
and quit your day job

cover pain with poisons
and romantic death

stick your neck out
at life.

2011-09-12T10:57:00.000-07:00

fuck it! lets build a boat

found sleeping on ocean waves
unsafe

I GOT SO PISSED
just wanted to throw a disc at the sun

but i ate the disc
and i ate the sun

the gravity of what i had done
carried me away

i never spoke to anyone again
except you

2011-09-12T10:44:00.000-07:00

fuck it! let's go out on your boat

stressed i am a bad fucker
or boring lover

calm ocean tells me
the water is terrific

there are all these fish
drilling up at the sun

for fresh air
or something greener to swim in

2011-09-12T08:38:00.001-07:00

ego

curl into a ball in back brain

wrap heart cage around glass blood pump

cover cracks with pain pills or poems

fill lungs with anything other than air

think space is only distance

traveling moon waves

surfing on sand dunes the size of sun

burning

2011-09-12T06:43:00.000-07:00

fat

moving on a mattress that forms
to your body
putting warm things inside of you

wear the same clothes every day
for weeks
until they don't fit

i can't run anymore
but things like flying, or a bus
or a boat

when this body of yours is just shaddow
lingering stink of human
memory of hanging

there is walking here
joggers too
and others with eyes who think about it

2011-09-10T07:09:00.000-07:00

i may be animal right now

maybe because my body is everywhere
show you this inch
bald shaddow

run through fur
bending fang around tongue pant
glancing around at every warmth

making sure to eat
everything
you kill.

2011-09-08T22:20:00.000-07:00

simple

using my sense
on van morrisons gambler road
where we get fat
eating at every fried chicken place we see
i see all of them
i tell the employes i am james franco
and tell them about how
i had my arm stuck under a boulder
out in the middle of nowhere
as i slowly decide
if i should cut off my limb
but they usually don't believe me
because it never happened

2011-09-08T12:32:00.000-07:00

facebook friend 23

someone might not know flowers grow in colorado
or that being drunk isn't what makes
anything wrong.

2011-09-08T11:01:00.000-07:00

mint

can't run
can't even surf

mouth of mine
creates distance

by saying
i can be anywhere

i can smile like a child
i can chill

ice packed under my armpit
numbing my ribs

i was hit by a truck
that isn't what hurts

falling feeling
when i know i should be falling

tried to live on the sun
but my poems melted

but i have a long ways to go
back to earth

back to face
disappearing from face

from my body warmth
leaving space

2011-09-07T16:12:00.000-07:00

no

have i told you that i forgot to use the ash tray
that i think hootie and the blowfish
ruined my life

my hair is the longest it has been
ever

gravy
can you reach it yet

with knife
drops

know why the fog
is fog

know why
i cannot stay

my strength
does not come from my beard

it comes
from years of staring at moon and sun

2011-09-07T15:49:00.000-07:00

a simple poem

in this poem i am james fucking franco
i am about to amaze you
with my performance
in planet of the apes
i am
beyond moses
i wear a leather jacket too heavy for the fonz
the myth of jumping sharks
is my clutch move
legalizing poetry
or the greenest things beyond shark waters
kelp
i think it's called
but did you see planet of the apes
did you pay attention
to who i am
and how unimportant everything is

2011-09-07T15:26:00.000-07:00

speak fast

with each no word

if i get deep
in the weather

it rains in most places

i would like to hear you say anything

yell out your window
echo off ohio

i will yell something back
or just poem

how i explode

2011-09-07T14:50:00.000-07:00

minze

talk about telling poems
at my mouth

i will not remember
anything

rhyme the words together
for heat

going from one face
to other face

2011-09-07T13:39:00.000-07:00

buck up girlfriend

stopped smoking
started eating beef jerky
dance awkward
under blonde smolder
dust eyes and crisp air
the gaps
feels like a ball pit
little kids clawing
through colorful spheres
drooling on everything

2011-09-06T22:25:00.000-07:00

the head of some animal

it is impossible to die

the mountains are only lips

kiss me

harder

make the rain fall last a week

2011-09-06T21:33:00.000-07:00

buck up girlfriend

again breathe deeply
watch the math move through your body
with my math eyes
stand through the the wasp's stay
still for years or so
breathing slowly out your mouth
filling the blood with oxygen
tasting the august pollen
fresh cut grass
the lawn mower still gargling

but you just don't remember if anything stung
skinned knee
gravel dragging through my gums
and the white of my eyes

i faked heat exhaustion
at the anti abortion rally

i faked asthma in phys ed

i

broke
my

face.

2011-09-05T01:26:00.000-07:00

wolfheads and a woman

i was distracted
by your
gorgeous grinning maw

in jaw
i flop around
about to be a dead thing

i will taste as good as i can
i will be meat
i will pass through you whole

2011-09-03T22:36:00.000-07:00

for now

i forget that i am whatever god was supposed to be
speaking mountains

the way poems are made
always feeling the need to go much faster

i could never find anyone without the going
find myself sometimes too

numbers are inside of me doing math
talk about my high school physics teacher

talk about how i am a fool
for ever acting as if i can handle life as it is

but

maybe there are words
or maybe there is nothing to say

can i write
just think of me, i guess.

2011-09-03T22:12:00.000-07:00

a poem i wrote while listening to nelly

maybe my slow
swoop
maybe a week
or two of anything
is more time than i can take
maybe the grass won't stop growing
the rain just
won't leave
wind and the wind and the wind
weigh yourself down in jewelry
i will bury myself within myself
until
the black hole in my chest brain
pulls the moon
and many small planets

to me.