August 23, 2017

The nukes and missiles

The annihilation at hand

Light up the sky 

Pour gas on the sand

Send words by bombing

Beat hearts to the dirt

There’s anthrax in the rice 

Mines in the turf 

Make plans to evacuate

Draw a map for the end

The fallout is nigh

Let it begin! 

August 17, 2017

The 1999 Academy Award winner for Best Picture is still a freaking masterpiece 18 years later, and if you don't think so then that's okay you're entitled to your own (shitty) opinion.

August 15, 2017

What are the shores like lately, 

are the leopard sharks back in La Jolla? 

Anyone know? 

It's my day off and I'm tempted to drive up. 

But I'm not interested in dealing with people, 

Or parking,

Only the underwater things

Who whisper when I sleep 

And say things under the sur...

August 6, 2017

I’d invite you over but

I have the roaches here already

and they are using all the glassware

these cups are small landmines in the dark

I dare not tip them

The one I covered today wasn’t as big

as the one belly up in the tub

 (I’ll never know why he chose to die there)

but it...

August 6, 2017

We should buy a spade

To stick in the sand 

And tether the dogs to

So we did

And it worked

The three little thems 

Running circles and peeing

Drips inside newly dug holes

Sanding up another makeshift home

The rip currenting us north

Wind blowing east

And the sun who knows where

We...

August 6, 2017

On June 17, before your flight home

Life 

Comes and goes

With the falling rains

It has been

  said

So many times

Before

But it was never

As true 

As it is now 

To me 

Eyes shut and

Wrapped up  

In a basement

With you

On this sunny 

Clear day

August 6, 2017

He, reading quick lines

About a dog corpse

On the beach

Asundered by sand 

And seachanges

Children collecting teeth

In a full moon tide

She, studying occlusions

Contraindications

Pedicle flaps

And surgical phase 3.2, 

Gums receding into jaw 

When the teeth are no more 

Passing 

Back...

August 6, 2017

I've already grown used 

To these freeway sounds

To this new smoke 

Your second hand coming 

In through the balcony 

The minutes of night falling

Like a spring moon

Crescent in my view tonight

You slept on many couches that season 

Sweataching knees and back

To some old

Old habit...

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