Hey neon freaks, here is the 500th post for austin new blog. Holy crap, I never thought we'd make it. As per Erin's request, I'm singing hallelujah right now. To celebrate, here's a new series of poems from my heart to yours.
air stream: slip
advantage on the bus goes he
fat
kid eating a chocolate
bar
with a gold wrapper;
he lets it to the wind
and
one thousand cities eat each other alive.
on the bus, we
sink
into the tepid
oh oh
give me a break sings a child
but
the car beside
has the dim cat girl reading a magazine
about
galoshes and she smacks gum
air stream: hip kids
I see the hip kids
wishing they were hobos
an alley fight
some other vagrant happiness
and
a drum fire
we bus through the city
and
an explosion in place
of
glass growing
I imagine my flesh
instead
all through the land
go
faster
go
faster!
air stream: bofo
leave me wheels
kid
no the road
we don’t exist.
gone
daddy
gone
in the blip
towns
we watch little children
parade in pink
and blue down the strip into a government
history museum
air stream: lights
so go down to the creek
I don’t
believe in candy clouds
kids
give it in the back seat we
smoke
a derby
and
horses loose in the pasture
I
want to see the whole world
pass
under glass.
cats and flies
and
milk cartons that dance,
oh
we should slip the ocean when we arrive
air stream: bottles of
give me a drink
I go eighty
marshmallow face
on the old man
in
the diner in the middle of nowhere
I
hit the trailer hitch and the
chicken cages exploded
in
white feather.
someone has to set it right
drive on into
the nether
father you
are
the barrel of gasoline
we all
drink
air stream: balderdash
we crazy types
flinch the quick stream
air foil
on the camper
and
ask a question
of
the doves
spiraling in the desert.
we want women in the small
closets of the old
Amish house,
the burned gas station.
a trail to nowhere is heaven
I am
simple and I
fall in the highway
and...
here's a picture of an orangutan, because I know the real reason you all come to the sight.
BOHO COCO!
2 comments:
WAY TO GO GUYS! Damn glad to be, even if small, apart. Congrats.
Congrats!! perseverance is the mark of insanity....or is it genius?
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