Kyoka
cell phones
bees' homing device
forever lost
missed communication
can you hear me now
real estate
prostitution
of the land
made barren
with cement
some say
women are smarter than men,
but you never see
a man wearing a shirt
that buttons down the back
getting so full
of yourself
overflow
and the cream
is lost
the birds
in the rain forest
change their tune
a strange
chain saw song
woman will never be equal
to man
until they can
walk down the street
with a bald head and a beer gut,
and still think they are sexy
bursting forth
his spiritual leadership
in song
from a six pak
of beer
my grandaughter
ponders with wonder...
the date on the bottle
the wine
has expired
with a skosh
of scotch irish
and an indian in the woodpile
she makes her own
fire-water
His thoughts
tumbled in his head,
making and breaking alliances
like underpants in
a dryer without Cling Free.
veterans
in the forests
of the mountain
shell shocked
into silence
lady's night
at the local bar
the other clothes...
coming out
of the closet
for sale. used
Seelye Posturepedic
a few stains ...
not to worry, sterilized
the old man drank whisky
Clinton got caught
in the dentist office
with his pants down
blowin the sax
with just his mouthpiece
filling out
medical forms
name, age, sex ?
no not in
a long while
heat waves
of the high desert
fill the air you breath
ah...a shady place
there in your mind
O.J. said
they were theives
stole his trophy
heistmen
with guns
outlaws
tiptoeing
through
the bad lands
tripping
early morning drive...
a gate swinging open
at the graveyard
the die hards out
cruizing their old haunts
