Wednesday, September 22, 2010

CHARLAX

CHARLAX
CharlaX
summer
He must be so stupid he can not spell a word correctly
He adds no punctuation to a question he thinks he is on the way to heaven
He lords it over brother and takes pains to be someone
A poet and a saybox statesman fighter not a lover a real man not a brother listen to Apostolic teachings and get better in the last light of the day just drink no Whiskey eat less food and keep my thirsty too
Do no real business drink coffee and less water
Make the poems no one uses in the bottom of the bird cages be my CHARLAX

Tuesday, September 14, 2010

Shine on Crazy Diamond

Shine on Crazy Diamond
winter

is love any less of a thing hidden in a heart so far away can not you see the love hidden in me the last hope still clinging to my only undeserving heart the length of time it takes to merely look at you and then to try to breathe again and make this heart to work because you make it stop. Telling my secrets to my woman of love in hopes she fullfills them. She is not unattainable movable passionate for love rules her heart soul and mind. One look at your picture one longer search of my mind.