I thought something deep
And I thought something airy
The fourth day of realizing my body was built for Thai breakfasts
Gabriel Garcia Marquez said there were two kinds of people in this world
Those that are at peace with their gut and those that aren’t
And maybe I am crossing that gulf
The language of birds here
And the language of birds where you are now
And now and now and now again
November 14, 2018
November 13, 2018
Taxi Cabs and Pop Music from Somewhere
Mopeds and motorcycles flow like water around all of us slower moving chunks of metal and rubber
Languages slide sideways and gestures make due
Where you look has always mattered and so have you
So many worlds so many lines up
Every day a day
Every star a sun or something better
Be still be still be still
Keep moving keep moving keep on
Feed it all we’ll feed it all
Languages slide sideways and gestures make due
Where you look has always mattered and so have you
So many worlds so many lines up
Every day a day
Every star a sun or something better
Be still be still be still
Keep moving keep moving keep on
Feed it all we’ll feed it all
Location:Thanon Sathon Nuea,Bangkok,Thailand
November 5, 2018
All Kinds of Countdowns
Good night, good night
Spectra, spectral, spectrum
Artistic or artificial
Clock clock hammer
Home nice bird and knight
Knife knife connect
When the moon is low and the tide tiding
Riding, tightening, tidying, lightning
Strictly struck and left to die
Left to grow by row by row
They came by boat
Spectra, spectral, spectrum
Artistic or artificial
Clock clock hammer
Home nice bird and knight
Knife knife connect
When the moon is low and the tide tiding
Riding, tightening, tidying, lightning
Strictly struck and left to die
Left to grow by row by row
They came by boat
Location:S Morris St,Oxford,United States
October 5, 2018
Chew Up the Miles
All these words, a rush of air
All these hours and all these that which what
All the souls, look at the people
What what what’s up when
What what what whether you like it
What will will what will
Call upon your people
Friends, foils, fortresses
The festered pour forth
Five senses become six become seven
You become you become bigger
Once there wasn’t a moon, they say
Do you believe it?
Once there wasn’t time or space, and then there was
And we don’t have to agree how that came to be
So many intersections and overlaps and working togethers
So many getting ons and getting alongs and getting goings
The speed of light is what it is
But only in a vacuum
Who wants any of that
All these hours and all these that which what
All the souls, look at the people
What what what’s up when
What what what whether you like it
What will will what will
Call upon your people
Friends, foils, fortresses
The festered pour forth
Five senses become six become seven
You become you become bigger
Once there wasn’t a moon, they say
Do you believe it?
Once there wasn’t time or space, and then there was
And we don’t have to agree how that came to be
So many intersections and overlaps and working togethers
So many getting ons and getting alongs and getting goings
The speed of light is what it is
But only in a vacuum
Who wants any of that
September 30, 2018
September 27, 2018
Cottoned Pressure
Packed tight a cotton pressure
Mouth pink mouth insulation
Tension calls a line
This this volume and container and contents
Continents call
Callous calls
Cats on a bed
Birds, et cetera
The river before the tea
The mystic and the mystic’s pants
Will be will be
Mouth pink mouth insulation
Tension calls a line
This this volume and container and contents
Continents call
Callous calls
Cats on a bed
Birds, et cetera
The river before the tea
The mystic and the mystic’s pants
Will be will be
September 24, 2018
You Can’t Play Them All
Like catch and release
Like Python is a language
Like all the boats and all the people
Like a pickup truck rigged with an awkward load
Like a housecat most times
What melts or breaks or banks or brands
And so
Like Python is a language
Like all the boats and all the people
Like a pickup truck rigged with an awkward load
Like a housecat most times
What melts or breaks or banks or brands
And so
Because the Night Belongs
Can an aging robot shake off rust?
Ashes walking backwards and the sunlight
What’s worth what weighs what’s wending while
The shadows descend on that childhood memory
All the holes filling up with all the water
Grind it to grout
Grieve
Eat better and again
Eat better
Ashes walking backwards and the sunlight
What’s worth what weighs what’s wending while
The shadows descend on that childhood memory
All the holes filling up with all the water
Grind it to grout
Grieve
Eat better and again
Eat better
August 23, 2018
Where Do All Our Summer Jams Go When Summer Is Gone
It felt like September out there today
Don’t get me wrong
September is my favorite month
Don’t get me wrong
September is my favorite month
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