Dream #3

Panic!
The dresser is falling apart!
Survival seems impossible as
we sink into the goo

Spiders flee, and lizards shoot from
the sky
The mother stands and watches as
we suffer
Garden hose in hand drowning 

the children
A single crack provides safety
for the time being

Panic ends abruptly

Something New

A captivating image on the horizon and
a  face made of lilac
Revealing eyes and large bison in
fields of soft soft yak fur
Can it be acquired?

Dream #2

Paper, thin paper
Newt in hand
What sort of ink?
Crispy newt in hand
Stiff as a board

Much Forelsket things
Morning light seeping in
Sounds of drums and pigeons
Thankfulness 

Day Dream

Sit down and stare
Receive the silvery object
Placing it into the machine it explodes into life

Odd glances from the walking boards in
The room
Lords lancing in the fields to the east

Then shouting and shouting
Gradual volume swell
And then confusion

Traditional

there was angel
and then some angst
wishing for the breadth
within the bulb
found no depth
wishing for the eighth
stumbling through the month
falling on the ninth
and the an orange
filled with purple
in my lush scalp
I found the twelfth

Slop
No
Piss

Wowerz

Rise rise
The floating ships
Jump quick
Shallow small beings
Enjoying the light
Enjoying the lack
Of doctors
Wince wince
Wow

Dream #1

Moldy skies
Sandpaper floors
Thick thick air
Thick thick thick air

Kaleidescope beetle creature
Somniferous walnut eyes
Bifurcating limbs
So many limbs
Limbs abound!

Grasping flat walls
As if they are poles
Lights abound!

Wake

Once Upon A Pig

I wish for the gets
I wish for the gets
I wish for the gets

Big tops in the swing stops
Evading my ever present bologna
Hooby was on the has does

I wish for the pigs
I wish for the pigs
I wish for the pigs

Summer days, open plays, and biscuits
Swine in my pantry bottoms
Pigs in my slurping butter cults

Pigs the foe for I
Pigs the foe for I
Pigs the foe for I

Who watches the pigs, man?
Freakin' pigs!
I watch the pigs, man

Who found the get soup?

Cadbabs

Paid the solitude wish the worry
Away with grace and push the edge say
Special having heard judged grey
Will not shatter sunsets with blood warms
Enter the telephone stay light shed
Unnoticed toad with a gun
Eat them or take them away to sleep
Arthur showers with a knife across
It's done

Oats

Oh oats, how I love the sap-nap wagons
Run from the bigs!
They eat walk and sleep flop
Every rock beats with the heart of a sausage
Run from the bigs!
Oaty bigs