I love my hairdo.

I have a baby.

I done it before, Jimmy, I did.
I got drunk but I went across.

I got to this mountain later.

And I only went back
after I found a wife
who I left.

She was good.

When I got to this mountain I found what I wanted.
Luckily I didn't want water.

My mother is somewhere.
So is my father.
There is a beach somewhere too.

When I fall down,
I tend to hit the ground.
When I go down slowly,
I find many things along the way

I'll leave this damn ol' mountain, someday.

who

stuck on a mountain 

with no candy 

no bribes to take or give

spank me

I  MAGNET, Too
U type A woman
I EDICT ALSO

NOT UR ALCATRAZ,

MINE.


GIVE PRESENTS
BE SILENT
LOVE UNCONDITIONALLY ALWAYS
WORK SO HARD
NEVER COMPLAIN IN MY HEART





2
ME

A present for each
Of MY CAPTORS


The BIG CAPTOR i give niceness and OBEDIENCE
THE SECOND i only give niceness and FLIRTING
The next ones are ALL TIED FOR THIRD and there are FOUR OF THEM
I give them my SILENCE and SMALL FAVORS like ICED TEA
The FOURTH CAPTOR I make much talk to and my gift to him is PUTTING UP WITH HIS BULLSHIT
The FIFTH is a close friend
and I give to him SPACE when I can 

My Caul
My Caul that almost killed me
Upset that she didn't

Caul She

She chases Me
Into the Shower
To clean

She is LIKE a SPIDER WEB
She gets on me
to Stay On ME
She wants to live
but she is not a human IS SHE
NO
SHE is a piece of SKIN

When I am in the water, though
She goes away
I know not where
just like a snot
although she's not

The President
is on the line
the fishing line
in the sea


The Queen is on the
sea in a boat
you see?


We are here on land
we have some mud in our hand
we like to sing
of victory

of victory
and tea

Lesbian Sex
All Day My Hands
Use The Scissors
To Make Tiny Buds
Ready 

Cherries Make One Brave

And One's Mouth Cannot Lie About It
Because The Color Stains 

O where O where can
my Baby be?
On the same land
But far away from me

I heard one time
But I've never seen
There's a river almost
Exactly in between

Is it blue or is it grey
 muddy bloody
of my buddy
 the earth

i haven't danced in days
not that i'm not allowed
but decorum won't


like a little bear
i am down by the creek
afraid to do the
peach dance
because there are dogs
one young
one old
several stupid dogs

im in a new place
on a dry hill
worshipping
and old plant
with the only hands
ill ever have 

once i knelt

down and sorted grain

found the needle repeatedly

once i stood

in a faraway land 

i used a tool 

that made reaping easy

there was even a cool pool

and I made baths in it

someday I will crawl 

or fly 

and perhaps i will use my minds