found next wood truck
madmax muscle car no trunk
fav green color heart felt eyes
El Capitan in El Camino passing bye
on way back to Amish slab pile
cords of freedom stacked ready dried
preppers day coming soon
who shall live through great snafu
things will change as they must
madness steers corruption bus
hear appeal to simplicity
make endless love grow food a plenty
this and gratitude all that matters
life a gift let’s make more laughter
I’ll tickle your fancy if you fondle mine
backseat bed under moonlit ride.
Day Gun
sweet mama sky coming for me
she heard about record breaking erection history
this cloud result of peeing outside
never know which gods watch from up high
lucky not spied by zeus
struck by lightning has taboo
thankfully never strikes twice in same place
at least that’s what they all say
some desire out of body experience
I’m opposite wanting one on one full court press
ooh sounds juicy fruit no
gonna move ya the taste you know
ok enough sharing sexy fantasies
thought dreams had many times daily
diagnosed A.D.H.D.
adult daydream horny devilry.
Day Gun
record breaking erections
now that I have your attention
my first attempt at singles ad
may expose secret hermit plans
certain spider bite supper powers seven days long
permitting webbed corners throughout home from now on
once bitten twice as hard babe
talking to self can be sexy hey
isolation causes strange behavior
whispers suspicious nosey neighbors
not really hearing voices
ears like hawk with eye open
pleasure hasn't happened nearly enough
when making town trips pack a lunch
food trucked in is poison
avoiding this fortifies love's man-si-on.
Day Gun
toxic weak sickest of sheep
trained with tricks obedient
addiction prescription avoidance religion
sellouts false safety poison fed complacency
nonsense brainwashed indoctrination graduation
discernment deplete lies no questioning
projection believers incompetency leaders
divided fake lines blind political ties
sanitized insanity war party oligarchy
doctors dark priests cursing for money
confused and abused propaganda nightly news
mental prison mates hating fellow wage slaves
jealous so envious façade fictitious
indebted to grave life one big escape
missing the mark dimming our spark
perfect I guess thinning spiritual test.
Day Gun
next time you see crow carrying finger
know somewhere a sad proud mason whimpers
not for faint of heart
this realm will beat daylight from dark
or is it other way around
shadow like thinking abound
thought I could tribe up truth seekers
kinda like herding unicorns in leprechaun sneakers
don’t let me bring us down
just expressing lonely solo frowns
dancing between ideal and real
whirlwind dreams punctured then healed
just find one true complimentary lover
someone to bounce blessings off each other
patience cured months ago now cracking
these poems my self work mapping.
Day Gun
when calm water cries for raucous ripple
governing signs won’t stop flying nickels
making superior lake one big wishing well
charley boat sunk from small change raining down
shhh don’t tell it was me
license to sink ships my masters degree
anything may spice this place up
tourist trap off season rut
one of those artists doing things own way
failure a teacher inspiring rebellion most days
fun taking faux madness on road
sobriety increases attention shown
looks like mustache might make comeback
at least on north shore who gives crap
gonna keep saying hi strangers
suspicious looks given taken as payment.
Day Gun
Mars conjunct Venus at Walmart today
little was said they parted in haste
one felt heart attack while shopping aisle 9
other hid somewhere not wanting more lines
her beauty more breathtaking then honestly remembered
even tired she shone light straight out from Heaven
M wanted to say hey pretty lady
V asked how he was while running away
chance moment glance taken as sign
what great luck these two would pass by
his tank filled up from damn near drop bottom
120 days of longing for sight or message bottle
question remains will she ever reach out
only words typed stop sending those pouts
synchronistic gratitude funny lesson caper
love might be seen when buying toilet paper.
Day Gun
gift you choose me same you don’t
serving only Great Unknown
opportunity provider proven pastime
rusted open door for allies
escape choice quickest sand
heart and soul drowning plan
no longer pushing against Will
when mission changes flow fulfilled
lessons learned can’t be shared
beauty shown cherished here
time so different tribe of one
duty witness what is done
lonely burden may yet pass
owning freedom from our past
journey long so many steps
Love is All Truth a Friend.
Day Gun
boy with stained face
just go away
your postcard poems and songs
disturb every day
enough now fella
pick from hints
love's not wanted here
catch my drift
having choice of all the bros
you just don't cut it
lose fantasy world
reality found in obvious
don't make this message
a cryptic tease
please stop calling me
sweet Louise.
Day Gun
