POMO #2

down dark alley mouths tales of man begin to ebb own ee’ any change says he coins fly from pockets insult to energy he eats and walks off it decides how his whole poems gone sour in the sun like lettuce alone don’t ya see we’ve had too little darlings mortified at the state of affairs clutching their pearls and screaming with their big wide mouths open

POMO #1

could we take it from the top again hat dancing whirligig child’s play ankle deep water the sharks get you every time pickled lovers and misjudged distances mountains echo back two more inches off center off color off with her head

Is It Like

The glowering sun steps away he stretches far stars within his grasp and relaxes quivering molecules his native tongue something like this silence chancer changer danger us slipping tenses becoming something like this motion moment tum Tim tum dum founded in excelsior’s day oh mounds sounds bonded to a ray pulling a tooth something like that she asks frowning framing the moon with her fingers

Today’s Off, So

Ok. Flow is off, so here’s 5 minute Sprint of fun.

Flagstaff immediately your half-mast heart crack intake encased entrapment! This casket appealing decorated in dew dream dew whee in cinders wrong story-admit allegories but shrink head Alice were all about the story one story two story deckers and skyscrapers invite me up. Stuck. Elevate Vader gator see ya soon er later I’m dancing across the concrete one foot two foot drop the distance to Cupid- Snow White, right. Gotta fall in love some time. On to a misnomer you’re disarming but stoic holding perfection as light in the dark Ness confesses she messes with minds recenters for Charming no high waisted in time she’ll bow if you let her don’t you let her.

Done.