non sequitur: unrelated stanzas

my life is a panorama of wasted effort
when ten toes are a crowd these shoes have got to go
my heart beats for everyone
reality is an inside out soul, what’s the difference between you and me?
i am given to pause when i sniff flowers for they are plant vaginas and penises
a house is meaningless in summer [...]

Escaping the Morning

On a greased jetbike through the graveyard
Past rocketing headstones upflung
Throttles a darkly malignant Death
Addicted to your rigid horror
Chrome leaking blood red lubrication
Unholy rubber scent of brimstone
Jawbone bursts hellfire leaking grimace
Calcified sin-stained cold bone fingers
Spitting gouts of acceleration
O’er  the grinning dead rolling in graves
Gunning the engine dusk dead to rights
Mad escape from the morn’s horizon
Old enamel [...]

A Cinquain

Raw dust
Ravaging land
With stinging breath of earth
Tell me this world wasn’t always…
Desert.

Songs of the Morbid

take a dump
its almost as good as going for a hump
it s not as godly as a fart
but in itself it is a form of art
say good bye to your bowels
and go easy on the butt rubbing towels
eat beans, show your appreciation for the gastronomical chorus
beans are a delight to eat and expel
eat beans, and [...]