Sunday, March 31, 2024

2.4350 : 3/31/17 : Sketch

Just want to sketch
what I'm not
prepared to paint
maybe I just
want to be
coming off like a saint
the notion of
two made one
a slower
deeper world
Somehow we could
run
and sing a song
of relief and respite
try to find a key
that doesn't make me
feel desperate

what

Saturday, March 30, 2024

2.4349 : 3/30/17 : Branching

Perceive a start
a branching
from this old stock
once I thought I was
hot prick
but I feel like
cold cock
this little
stirring
could it be real
why don't you
back it up
tell me what you feel

what

Friday, March 29, 2024

2.4348 : 3/29/17 : Tank

Everyone will
end up in the tank
pipe in
a far from perfect fake
block out
the truss and shank
forget there was
a real before the break
monetized
and sort of bespoke
Warehoused
and hydroponic
even the designers
will forget the inside joke
in the semidark
and the drone subsonic

what

2.4347 : 3/28/17 : Unbound

Is there really any power
near waiting to be unbound
did I ever catch
a shade's echo
of that big sound?
maybe just a
fairytale
lost in the woods
swallowed by a whale
maybe I'm
hidden in plain sight
maybe nobody cares
So they
put out the light

what

2.4346 : 3/27/17 : Diamond

Hidden diamond
invisible
need it so much
got no visual
got no
treasure map
can't rise
above the trap
keep hope
close to my chest
maybe hid forever
would be best

what

Tuesday, March 26, 2024

2.4345 : 3/26/17 : Bad Demand

As entropy
forever has the
upper hand
spend lives
dodging the
thumb of bad demand
To sum it up
in the lingua franca
a nicer way of saying
here comes the shitstorm
to tank ya
yet here I am
little engine saying
what now?
days not done
and I'm not
done dodging
I vow

what

Monday, March 25, 2024

2.4344 : 3/25/17 : Rank

So still behaving
like the rank & file
I could have faked it
if I had more style
but being as how
I never had the chops
I better hustle
better pull the stops
nobody's pushing through
to give me props
or else get used
to putting up with slops

what

Sunday, March 24, 2024

2.4343 : 3/24/17 : Lost Lines

lost lines
flee through
a mind
half there
and can't
care
say
another day
another way
of saying
anyway
wherever
the lost lines
get tucked
as long
as another
thorn gets
plucked

what

Saturday, March 23, 2024

2.4342 : 3/23/17 : Not Destiny

Think fast
reject the past
it is not destiny
There is the rest to see
we're going to get concrete
grass growing under feet
the worms
the birds the moles
my lovely lawn of holes
it's waking up again
we'll raise it up past ten
no fates no omens left
be only swift and deft

what

2.4341 : 3/22/17 : Exultation

The exultation doesn't last
and is counterfeit
and the objects of
our admiration
are far too used to it
I know the pattern well
and never judge
I've fallen more than many times
for it's allure
relief from drudge
And I've my own
little dragons to tame
and one one has forever
and it's no game

what

Thursday, March 21, 2024

2.4340 : 3/21/17 : Sounding

Somewhere between the
mundane mire
and the highly theoretical
celestial fire
wherever is my
heart's true sounding
would it feel like
old familiar
or the stark
shock astounding
will I ever really get
within shouting hail
or spend my lifetime
trying to fix the hole in the pail
maybe what luck I had
ran out of it years ago
and the trick's unless I find it
then I'll never know

what

2.4339 : 3/20/17 : Dole

Universal basic dole
just a regular
human hole
would I take it
likely no
long as there's
elsewhere to go

what

2.4338 : 3/19/17 : No Muse

No muse but strategy
and requirements
self imposed
arbitrary
scarce recall
what inpired this
Constant recursion
was not the plan
but few things
go on as they began
not much
of a blueprint but
the no muse said
go
and this is the what

what

2.4337 : 3/18/17 : Do I Dare

Do I dare ask
at this point
for a second act?
Did I say that
already?
Do I repeat myself in fact
trying to adjust
the volume
trying to get the fix
On the signal
on the beacon
not knowing if it's there
or just more
mind tricks

what

Sunday, March 17, 2024

2.4336 : 3/17/17 : Call of the Night

Try to defy the
call of the night one time
the evidence of past crime
the empty glass
the tired eyes
try to dream of seas
and believing in suprise
and believing in
surprise
not in the other day
not in passing
or pretending
not in contrived
beginnings
or imagined
ending

what

Saturday, March 16, 2024

2.4335 : 3/16/17 : A Midnight

So: a midnight
and I'm still in the game
figure out
on my own terms
what I mean to reclaim
haven't got much
kid stuff left
got one of my own
and a stake
in the treble clef
and one hand
on a bass grind
keep gearing it down
till it's so funky
everybody going to
lose their mind

what

2.4334 : 3/15/17 : This Stop

This stop I have to
get off or stay
declare the wind down
I've got a right to
go my own way
can I find a reason
beyond the keeping on
do I try to fight
for another floor
up the tower of song

what

Thursday, March 14, 2024

2.4333 : 3/14/17 : Reign Doubt

No turnaround today
not giving it
the play
barely
scratching out
things as they
are so
let reign doubt

what

Wednesday, March 13, 2024

2.4332 : 3/13/17 : Flush

I'll keep short changing
I'm just not flush
always the tailends
always the rush
never a reward
Oh I live it pure
drop all ambition
and I'll find the cure

what

Tuesday, March 12, 2024

2.4331 : 3/12/17 : Whiskey Dream

The whole concept
was a whiskey dream
the morning found
it had no steam
the evening found me
cranky and stalled
hardly telling stories
hardly enthralled

what

2.4330 : 3/11/17 : Tale of Rings

Tell a tale of rings
always loved shiny things
all the paradigms
and plots life brings
Little folks and
wizards grand
pipeweed really
fueled the band
I dreamed the
better part of a year
and if you got ears
sure you'll hear
It's what I had
hidden in my pocket
and the dream
awoke as a rocket
that blasted
to three hundred days
and so the beat
bays

what

2.4329 : 3/10/17 : Scatter

My business all
a scatter pattern
lost that guy
who had the lantern
guess I didn't measure up
again again
invoke the cup
too old
eclipsed
no grails
feels like the rest's
on rails
my business alla
chaos moiré
only in my dreams
the crystal array

what

2.4328 : 3/9/17 : Implication

Always left up late
with the implication
hanging by a thread
waiting for incarnation

what

2.4327 : 3/8/17 : Out of Salt

Set another task
what a fool what a mask
like the original round
still chasing that sound
so shake it like we're
already almost out of salt
Yeah shake it like your head
saying it's none of your fault
If you can't shake it like
you're trying to shake the devil off
you better listen up
no you better not scoff
the very thought of excitement
sets me well on my guard
turning this raft around
is going to be so hard
should I have left it cold
renounced song forsaken art
left town with an
unburdened heart

what

2.4326 : 3/7/17 : Garbage

Toss the garbage
throw the trash
better not think about
what's left to smash
feeling a little
trashed in and out
save what's left
for another bout
haven't given up
but the future is dim
a little pessimistic
for sure a little grim
for a minute there though
I really flew
but nothing but the cold
ended up getting through

what

Wednesday, March 06, 2024

2.4325 : 3/6/17 : The Plot

Mighta lost the plot too
far back to find the trail
again do we tray to make
or find by hammer thread lens or sail
many think it's hardly a real thing
bound by book cross rope rail or ring
but I loved it so
just can't say goodbye
I swear I saw it far off
once with my good eye
So what it explains the chaos
say it don't exist
Say that's just more rising action
know I've got a list
play it one two three
when I'm down by four
for the breath of a rumor
I'll get up off the floor

what

Tuesday, March 05, 2024

2.4324 : 3/5/17 : Free Fall

Everyone around me with
their fixed idea
everyone with their own
end all be all
I got not notion no
notion at all
No big production
my production is
in free fall

what

2.4323 : 3/4/17 : Brief

Let each song's life
be brutal and brief
to ward off the one
who comes like a thief
in the night while the rest
sleep shelved like books
I spin up what can't
be claimed by crooks

what

Sunday, March 03, 2024

2.4322 : 3/3/17 : Dauntless

No great burden
I'm not the unlucky
do I wish to be
dauntless and plucky
do I really
want to dwell and sulk
such grains of salt
better buy in bulk
at least square my shoulders
stand up straight
bring on another
with full on freight

what

Saturday, March 02, 2024

2.4321 : 3/2/17 : Worlds and How Many More?

How many worlds
and how many more?
and each more dull
than the one before
too many make-
believes
on too impressionable
young age
and the shameful
palimpsest
today's
ragged page
let me fit one more
world just one
I ask
to fit this thing
I say I seek
a worthy task

what

2.4320 : 3/1/17 : Mess

Sometimes the mess
before I even started
quit it faster
than I can be thwarted
blanked out
and a stumbly pen
shutter the light and send
this hound back to
his den

what