ewe

ewe
ewe

Ewe



Eye dream of naught but a purple flower

Ewe

Eye try to find ewe in my spirit

Eye look up in the sky

And stretch my mind

To find my violette

Eye keep my heart in tune with ewe

When a thing like eye become has love is seems like a forever thing

She permeates my heart with purpleness

She is my happiness she is all eye ever have she is my love ewe is

Eye twist the ending of a poem making words for all to read but it is only the love we have not yet fulfilled this is my need ewe my purple mermaid fins in wakeing bliss of attitude of love this is my ewe

LamB

LamB

They sold the words into the books the authors made the living they took the money and they ran away the moon turned dark one day the sky cloudy when it turned away from smiling at the freedom. The free man brings food into the universe with him but he eats it only at the supper hour having to wait because he must eat to stave off hunger. Eye do not have a refrigerator unless you can count the dumpsters when its freezing in the winter. Then eye have to be even more careful or get that freezer burn. The food decays at an incredible rate of decay. Food tends to last longer and spoil longer in the winter. The body tends to burn more. Jesus Crisis is a photographer Cohen said he sings Dali says he paints CharlaX making words. DO you take one from column a and two from column b do you eat as many of them rice as you can before you eat the meat. A religious fanatic should not try to be a dominante over eye. She ohw loves me stays on my side. YOu can funnel anything into a tunnel and make it come out the other ending now. A boy wants to grow to the line on the wall he wants to be the adult until he sees what they are doing now. Now this adult would want to be the little boy to just start over but knowing what the man knows now. When eye get a little older eye am sure that eye am not gonna want to be the boy or the man but eye will wish eye was the woman. LamB.

Government JOB

Government JOB


There was a man who told me this as we were driving down the ditch near Tupelo on Forty-One a highway lost in time. He picked me up a hitch hiker young man headed on his own and this man had time to tell me the angles of his job. He told me he was a government sub-contractor making cabinets for houses just cabinet doors rally not building anything but adding them on the front of every cabinet door? A cushion job at the easy way café and the hardest it could be is getting there and back for this is what he told me. We make 45 dollars an hour for the government is crazy they pay money for some simple tasks that makes us all seem lazy. We have time for after work to play all day in bars and drink and watch the strippers making clothing disappear from naked bodies can you hear me boy? For eye was not rally listening eye had heard it all before and the only amusement in this story is the way eye left the car moving very quickly and hiding from pursuit because the easy way is often very wrong.

Fortitude

Fortitude

Solid as a Rock full of butterflys.
Mye tummy cries and turns away from me.
Worry comes to call and rears its ugly fangs.
When a person loves someone and it seems they go away.
All thoughts of working and of self just fade and drop away.
The only thing that works is SEEing them again.
Just marking time in pencil writing without ink.
Learning of the fortitude I need to stand complete.
I knoe she loves me this I think.
I contemplate the things I dew
as the shadows thicken in the midst of me
as I vainly try to carry on in some kind of fortitude.
I even listened to our song as sung by ewe.
Yes I found the Love ewe gave to me.
It is the beating of my heart, my fortitude.
We dew love, as I love ewe.

Stenciled

Stenciled


Stenciled
Too many too much too not enought.
Pencil
squared letters lined up funny
mark up the walls
no one reads the penciled stenciled
they like the ones with chalk
the markers get them all the readers come


this is a COWBOY TANKA
a Haiku with the wrong amount of syllables