Saturday, May 7, 2016

driving down Enlightenment Avenue



I am afraid
and temporarily depressed
I wake up and can’t get dressed
wishing o wishing there was nothing in my head
am I forever scarred
but I am not dead. 

You dulled and singed inhibitory circuits. 
you saw the ancient man. 
from a flaming land,
should I play the lottery? 

Come on, we can help so many with the money.  please lord, fifty four million dollars or what 25 million is ok.  what would I do.  trust the bank and go to Nepal. 
lord o lord it ain’t the money
its you I want bread and honey
money is no good I can’t be happy
take it all away and make be beg
educated one
for what.  Russians
the Russians

I saw a woman today in caribou.  will I see her again o great swami?
the @#$% you will.
Cut deep the wound you muther, what have you given me?  no woman, no job, I am so alone but I know I’m not alone. 
am I better stripped to the bone
you were genuinely happy in synchronicity
chlorinated water became fresh
no.  I doubt the story.  I know I don’t doubt the events, but everything said can’t be true. 
I was looking for the truth and wound up driving down Enlightenment Avenue and I am going to denounce it right here and now.  ok?

barak obama is not the scientific reincarnation of anything let alone Jesus Horatio Christ. 
it was a wish, a desire, throw in ex
throw in brownies,
and dismiss the rest.

ok, don’t dismiss the spirit but maybe I should because it was he who mischievously told me without saying anything and I granted him time on earth again
help me job.  give me something  give me someone don’t leave me hanging.                
I opened the door when you were banging 
not every coincidence comes from God

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