Tuesday poem

It's been a great day
And it's about to get better
10 in an hour
and I'm on rocking a letter

What am I writing

Oh God will she be into me

I got no move now

Except for what I cannot see

Can't blow it open
This shit will piss her off
I am the pig man
And I'm eating from the trough

An insect landing
Orange silent I blow it away

I'm feeling guilty
For all the things I want to say

I'm in too deep now
I am no warlord just a bard
But manic visions
Come to me at the bar

I gotta run away
I gotta go and hide
Or sell more papers
Yeah I'm feeling high -

Cause everybody else's hits
Are bigger than mine
I'd get my ass kicked
Running free to Caroline

Down in LA
We'll dance the night away
And the hood to qwell and organize the fray

Divide and conquer
Yeah that's what whitey say

So give them fucking freebase farting
Easy peasy beautiful
Addiction will fade away

Or so I say

As I'm thinking down on perilous
My journey falling hard

As the Bard passes
Idle time away -

Cause I never want to fight again
So perfect love we can

I'm never high enough to play in the band

And I'll never be

I see

So I see

So icey in Alaska
Snowdrops falling hard
In the frozen tundra
Driving in a supercar

Or in the mud

A tank made of oysters with a
Silly putty HUD

So how down there

LA sun and sand is where

In the final night that rest
will surely come

Under the sun

Tell me a story
Tell me you're young

Cause I fear my soul of grandfather
The legacy unsung

Wut why to worry

I got a wingman sing it true

If I'm not into you

I am a guilty man

Please understand

Cause I don't want to make you cry
Or if I do I'm guilty why
When I cried again while writing on my bed
And drinking lead

But the DNA could prolly never dead
To get ahead

Don't bring me down
Don't make a sound
Oh please don't make me frown
I need a smile -

I'm calculating DNA traces in the wind
I can't be weaker than a sin

My mystery-
By the sea-

Neurons are trees -
They hear you breathe -
If the Earth it listens biding time
To hang on every word

It's a bit absurd

Does the digital hide in encrypted bird

Dragonfly

Pigeons chasing crumbs a message hastened
When the time is right
I cannot play it easy
For another night

If my bipolar nutso broken asse's

Words appeal to you

I'll play it true -

I have to end this somewhere -

If looking back I ever bother reading
What I wrote this day

My advice to you is stay

And to stay

Another day

If the road gets rough you have to hang
On tree tenaciously

If you cry the tears will wash away and see -

If you ever wonder what you thought

When doubted action reared

Its ugly head and you had to scratch your beard

Then this day

As you're reading this in May

Just remember -

It felt this way -