Tag: photography
Thus I have have heard ( vultures peak)
Thus I have heard Bodhisattva of encompassing sound , look out for those poor suckers on planet earth , and Bodhisattva of embracing wisdom said , you mean those fuckers down there in Hollywood land? Yeah those Polanski, Manson, Charlton Heston fuckheads who read Bukowski while drinking their savignon blanc trying to be Johnny Depp […]
Guys & gals
‘‘Twas gang out of Melbourne Cup three , four years ago. Guy & gals. I hairy eyebrow beast. Arm on shoulder poet , next to him , poet owner of Collected Works, next to him musician and off course the gals at the Stingo hotel sounds like a William Styron novel.
God is an empty chair
She was speaking about some ritual. I decided to paint the word HOUSE. It glowed in the white light. My brother was there and I thought all this would be mine , the house , the valley, the lot. Sitting at a table was him. He was dressed in white. He was speaking to someone […]
The first
All of us Are modes of dust Riding that sunbeam Regardless of who or what we think We are. We are dust particles In sunlight To the dust I say Keep moving To the Sun I say Stay .
Dinner
The taste of the persimmon Reminded me of something Erotic The flesh was something Smooth on my tongue Between my thought of her and The plum I devoured the Night before After the wine My friend said Do you like figs
A frog on the train
The seat is taken She thundered Yeah Well it’s my seat I passively replied We must keep our distance Said the Queen of trains Just then a frog Jumped into my Throat I too will pine For Kyoto in Kyoto For my seat on The 8,21
Spring
They say the mere mention Of a pickled plum Your mouth begins to Water
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