Sunday, August 31, 2025

2.4868 : 8/31/18 : Secret

Another secret
turnaround
is planned
that plot's
run into the ground
and panned
a century
in this stream
all slowly
slowly
losing steam
so find another
power source
always hah
the battery of cource
then suddenly
in the silt
a gleam

what

2.4867 : 8/30/18 : Weasels

This dirty world
we're all weasels
you ideas are stupid
So I hope your kid gets measels
turn up the volume
drown out these jerks
eye for an eye for an eye
see how that works
or guess not
so ends like you'd expect
just this dirty world
and weasels getting wrecked

what

2.4866 : 8/29/18 : Next Recreation

The next recreation
better start real quick
overindulged
feeling a little sick
not in a cool way
like some cool kid
that's one illusion
I should be well rid
it's all a muddled cluttered
mess upstairs
the whole damn circus
feels like splitting hairs
Some seeing total breakdown
we should have such luck
I see another hundred years
of winding down
and staying stuck

what

2.4865 : 8/28/18 : Swell

Not much here to match
the unearthly swell
no wonder they're all cheering
forget tomorrow just as well
forget what's marked
don't care for the figure
hope most don't notice
contemplation's de rigueur
and only really trying
to stretch out one last long goodbye
on the other side
of five more days
no plan I'll catch you
on the fly

what

Wednesday, August 27, 2025

2.4864 : 8/27/18 : Stand Out

Search for one thing
that stands out
whole lot of is this
what it's all about
hooked in again
the old hoist and haul
and all the old fantasies
flicker and pall
high above the
earthly sphere
the spark snuffer flies
maybe far maybe near
and straining for an echo
of that good sound
maybe something will stand out
next go around

what

Tuesday, August 26, 2025

2.4863 : 8/26/18 : Tossing Art

Hey old acquaintence
clocking in I guess
on four years back
and glad enough
you're still tossing art
up on the stack
I hope it's led you
somewhere with more bends ahead
forget again a dozen year
see where it's all led

what

Monday, August 25, 2025

2.4862 : 8/25/18 : Anger

It's the anger
it's the lack of sleep
it's the bad old days
that cut me deep
it's the vices
it's the worm
it's the restless grasping
if that's really the term
believe believe
that things can change
not just deck chairs
to rearrange
maybe even
turn the great ship round
about the only thing
that keeps me seeking
the big sound

what

Sunday, August 24, 2025

2.4861 : 8/24/18 : Paper

Running out of pages
Still doing on paper
can't get with the program
next one will be a scraper
always more words
but the arrangement disappoints
hope to turn the thing around
but it's creaking at the joints

what

Saturday, August 23, 2025

2.4860 : 8/23/18 : Dark Gloom

Another dark gloom
another pointless message
from this low room
maybe I'm enjoying
this depressive stew
I guess I said
I was going to talk you
another summer
circling the drain
another fast dumb
thought circles my brain
I'll go and prove
it's unoriginal as usual
I'd ask you for something
but I know you'll refuse, you will

what

Friday, August 22, 2025

2.4859 : 8/22/18 : Experiment

Call it an experiment
distinguish the nonsense
chalk up the last thing
to something like insolence
and stop stomping
on the God damned turd
and throw away those kicks
can you feel me? Word?
not much left cool about me
nor the true quill geek
You can say I rolled some bad throws
and yet I still seek
and at another days end
though my average sucks, I swing
I guess that's what I've got
If I've got anything

what

Thursday, August 21, 2025

2.4858 : 8/21/18 : Half Wrong

Is it half wrong
or moreso
Seems bound to
be poor, so
hard to see
the point of trying
another half baked
leap I'm eyeing
put that in your
pipe and smoke it
fits a pattern
think I broke it

what

Wednesday, August 20, 2025

2.4857 : 8/20/18 : Chrysalis

Sorry about your chrysalis
sorry about your transformation
You picked a lousy spot for sure
I should have used more imagination
the dark part that assumes the worst
and tries some wack hail mary stunt
I let the dull inevitable
and it doesn't matter what I want

what

Tuesday, August 19, 2025

2.4856 : 8/19/18 : Lightly

now to tread lightly
tightrope on a soggy noodle
stretched and sunbaked rubber band
the whole kit and caboodle
the attitude to cultivate
so careless so intent
I stopped the piper playing
somehow still paying his rent
still felt like I caught the slightest
scent a'wafting through the trees
and I'm following so lightly
drifting breezelike through the trees

what

Monday, August 18, 2025

2.4855 : 8/18/18 : Smacks

Smacks me
I got nothing to prove
no reason to think
all that much will improve
look back 3 generations
seems not so bad
if it's as good as it gets
fuck it
I'm glad

what

Sunday, August 17, 2025

2.4854 : 8/17/18 : Able

Feeling made chiefly
of bad habits
these days mainly
off the table
Feeling deep change
must come soon
then really
wondering if I'm able
cast a glance
long seven back
distressingly the same
and soon a dark remembrance
So I best get on my game

what

Saturday, August 16, 2025

2.4853 : 8/16/18 : Backstory

The backstory you can't see
the context
Is a little too spot on
you know what's next
I must decline
to elaborate
it's duller than you think
seems to be my state

what

Friday, August 15, 2025

2.4852 : 8/15/18 : Pheremones

What tracks this world's
pheremones
What is the queen?
is it money or influnece
whatever the means
mostly mindless following
following the trace
seldom remember to stop
look up feel sun on my face
like to think a year will be different
all the moreso five
something like my own track
at last, at least alive
to something I lost track of
distracted by false scent
back long the true line
Whatever that ever meant

what

Thursday, August 14, 2025

2.4851 : 8/14/18 : Hollow Summer

Summer grows hollow
even in the heat
center turns to dry pith
in the long days' retreat
every one seems quicker
illusion of age
and really they've got longer
as our impact turns a page
never again that long spell
left on my own devices
better not to dwell
hours spent on fools and vices
and every hollow summer
falls into itself at last
thinking how to fall indifferent
thinking through and holding fast

what

Wednesday, August 13, 2025

2.4850 : 8/13/18 : B.O.C.

I'm gonna start the
brainless optimist club for real
I'm gonna do a wicked number
on how I always feel
Because I'm sick of it
I'm fed right up
I'm going to drive a hard bargain
for a different cup
half full half empty
I give you flowing over
Once the mean miser
now the shout the treasure trover
It's all long shots baby
Well we start out unique
before they file another edge off
Imma straight up freak

what

Tuesday, August 12, 2025

2.4849 : 8/12/18 : Inner Twist

What would be
good tonight?
Do I think I
should tonight?
write out lists
or write a letter
try to make this
come out better?
angle for
a sick reveal
or tell you how
I really feel
an inner twist
is hard to master
keep it loose
and put down faster

what

Monday, August 11, 2025

2.4848 : 8/11/18 : Forgot Again

So I forgot again
got out of order
file another bare completion
right on the border
talking with an
imaginary madman in my head
standard fare
enough to get me to bed

what

Sunday, August 10, 2025

2.4847 : 8/10/18 : Primary Metaphysics

Pondering my
primary metaphysics
is it indoctrination
or something
more intrinsic
odd times I dream
one day I might make a study
proper
but I doubt that I could
make it pay
and don't quite see
myself a pauper
and wonder then if
I am just a weak dilletante
Stringing out a line
along a deadly mundane jaunt

what

Saturday, August 09, 2025

2.4846 : 8/9/18 : The Plug

Need a better tactic
when I can't
be bothered
the long tyranny
and every
false start
it fathered
circling the plug
is kind of the nature
and me with nothing to fight it
but the same old
nomenclature

what

2.4845 : 8/8/18 : Blessed

Two drinks is one too many
and I'm feeling old
sure seemed to come on sudden
If I may be so bold
Still it all reminded me
I'm sure bound to feel blessed
when I can slow down, open eyes
attend and get unstressed
a great deal that is beautiful
great people I admire
and maybe on my better days
I too might just inspire

what

Thursday, August 07, 2025

2.4844 : 8/7/18 : Who's Fault

Drub the bushes
shake the sheets
out looking
for grace
Ain't been feeling
so swell but
I've got to keep pace
Nothing's going to
slow down
nothing's going to halt
and nobody
gains a thing
getting a pin
in who's fault

what

Wednesday, August 06, 2025

2.4843 : 8/6/18 : A Raptor

What did I see today
the commute track
the box
the thoughts
revealed
would land me in the stocks
a raptor stuck
or crashed
or strangely standing
at a fence
called upon to justify
I would have
no defense
I better
open up my eyes
I better
harry out the lies
I better
get this angry
mind in check
as time is getting
thin as heck

what

Tuesday, August 05, 2025

2.4842 : 8/5/18 : Performance

Not my best performance
but it's been something
of a time
Even with my
full attention
you would say
I'm past my prime
guess I'll try to
redeem myself
though I got
full absolution
but I start piling
right up again
and the big grandstand
is no solution

what

Monday, August 04, 2025

2.4841 : 8/4/18 : Kick

Kick the game to the curb
and keep the can
gotta keep quick because
there's a coupon
can't you dig it man?
how it'll pan out
I'm predicting
the pigs will swim to the top
me I grow tough like a
lichen liking my chances
in this coming tide of slop

what

Sunday, August 03, 2025

2.4840 : 8/3/18 : Behind

What the hell's
behind this now?
nothing ever
What it seems
go and date
the stuffings out
bring up Trump
and memes
nothing for
the ages here, folks
limping gamely on
might as well
be a pickle
get it kiddies?
blong!

what

Saturday, August 02, 2025

2.4839 : 8/2/18 : Epic

What's the opposite of epic
not just quiet
not just small
trying tonight
to reach for it
what's the opposite
of all
somehow think
it's not just none
something that
won't translate
something
inexhaustible
something that
will innundate

what

Friday, August 01, 2025

2.4838 : 8/1/18 : Rainbow the Falls

The rainbow
the falls
moments
and thralls
if I could paint
a canvas
the trailbreak
the grand pass
in memory
far from the box
no money moves
no counting stocks
the memory
must now sustain
till falls again
bright summer rain

what