Oh, We can plainly

see. That is me and me and me. That you are a fully grown Boy. Clumsily Adept, skillyfuly inept, artyfully kept I am grown, boy. Taking care of myself, being like a little elf, sometimes on task other times at the end of a branch; hanging in motion, listening for the commotion. I am grown, boy. Six

Home

Interesting, Studious, Cool That’s how I roll Lighting the spliff of life I drawwwwwwww! I drawwwwwwww! I drawwwwwwwww! Back to my pad, home. Jump my bones baby Rock’n’Roll Stuck in a teenage nightmare or dream Nothing is as it seems Debt collectors at the door and I’m not in debt no more Or so I

Indigent Blues

I’m Alive

I’m alive like a man from Cornwall. Got my pasty and I got my surfboard Got my artist pallet under my sack and directions to the best brewery in town in my hat! With my straw boater on my head I glance at the ladies filing by the road then I go and have a

Low Fat Peregrine Margarine

Love, control, incest Love, control, incest Bees pour down on me from their honeyed home Annoyed because I poked his hive, tongue-tied, now dying alive. Love, control, incest, sting, sting, sting Give me support, give me support take my legs from under me and attach me to a star, so I can swing merrily along. Take

Perfect

Stickers are all that’s left and they aren’t even real. I have turned inside out. Bits of me are all around me It’s an existential maze every day. But always my thoughts return to you.   Excremental /shitstorm /FUBAR Is this the life for me? Everyone watching me self-destructing (again) while I am in a haze