Dream writing and astrology

Inspired by a fellow blogger who actually turns her dreams to poetry. I think my dream writing is turning out more story but I’m perfectly fine about that. BTW, it’s so hot down here in the A, gotta get up north soon and relish in the sixties , seventies lol.  Here comes my dreaming and…

disORGANisation: on Poetry and Congress

To do find locker put all the code identify lock find i should anylocker don’t be if you have sunny outside figure out if you have a locker i should run for put all the code congress identify identify identify identify e if you have sunny outside figure out if you have (if u watch…

All When Ephemeral… – Poem by Dr subhendu kar

light enlightens gallows of darkness truth is stark reality by flow idyll we do exist today by non-existence tomorrow iffy dream lays back to happen by desire breeze seems to grimace for a while sun is bright with brilliant light premised does it never suffers by black clouds? yes storm ruins the calmness of wind…

You’ll never be Obama

  You, Don Trump, will never be Obama.   Sometimes when I hear your words or see Sean and Paul and the others on the playground I want to run and hide.  I go by the merry-go-round, but I can still see you running about pushing random people to the ground.  Usually the slower ones….

Poetry tweets

Come to the readings! Poetry and music https://www.facebook.com/PoeticSoulAZ   Also: I’ve found this crazy thing on the internet… I’m not sure but maybe the current Prezy needs to have someone read his tweets, or read his own, directly to his future self, or what I like to call, that spot on the wall (orange) that…

Title Your Way

Can I write a poem about love? Can I reach into the depths of whateva’s left and scratch the surface of a half-beaten smile and jimmy out a broken tooth or two to peer into the bloody grinning gap to eek-out loveworn lumps of shimmering gut squishy, glossy heart tissues nudes pews glossolalia nerves connect…

Reason you can now give for being late (to class or to work )

I’m sorry, my soul wouldn’t stop crying.     I was trying to masturbate but it took waaaay longer than anticipated because the president kept instant messaging me and updating his Instagram with pics of his party friends and some sort of loose “football?” from the weekend and I thought it might be important.  …

Encore

  Encore   And I came so strong, Last night in thought You You and lost consciousness 3 Maybe 17 minutes to know you you Me a sea And me a sea again and a bikini lost the top and you Et moi une mer et un bikini a perdu et vous Vous 17 minutes…

haikus

and if i ever meltdown twitter to invite donald with me     tutor me he his is everything… poetry ghost iridescently hands tweaking me spell iridescent smarty pants         if i could erase my brain What is his name google Jim Carey’s sunshine please find t hat machine that erases the…