black oil from the ground
ancient crushed death
brought back to burn
makes our world go round
merchants of death
these americans
patrolling the fields with their guns
the oil fields far away
they cover their women in oil
oil over silicon breasts
sent over silicon chips
to a billion fat masturbaters
oil and sand
taken from the poor at gunpoint
from the “terrorists”
that is all America has
weapons of death
big cars for fat people
impossible pornography
Americas empire
summer is here
the clear air makes colors sharp
even in the morning
the sun is hot
the middle part of the day
will chase us into shade
or air conditioned rooms
but for now…
thoughts come and go
my children keep each other company
and ensure I’m not alone
at home my wife studies
we must take turns -
small birds take what the chickens do not bother with -
today I am of a mind
to have adult conversation
hopeful, I look forward
to chance meetings …
all the rain
has made the world green -
even now in the late summer
the flowers are still in bloom
my new straw hat -
where was I?
kishi bishi plays on repeat in my head
my well shaded head
summer and childs play
scatter thoughts on the breeze
did I mention
there is a breeze?
a wandering eye
an unguarded look
leads on
to entanglement
after entanglement
better to stare at ones feet
than be led around by ones dick
still -
what is a party for?
***
two crows
a third
they walk
cautiously across the road
seeking food
and diversion -
beautiful women
occasionally walk by
and my neck cranes
to see
***
the crickets chirp
my wife snorts off my advances
like a startled horse
a drunken, startled horse.
not that I’ve ever fucked a horse.
too many weeks
with too little sleep
coughing from the chest
.
the crying child
demands too much
of an exhausted mother
.
little things don’t work
catastrophes far away
alter our delicate balancing act-
deprive us
of our small supports -
and we fall down
.
the eldest, just four and a half
sensing something he cannot comprehend
becomes hysterical
.
it is a hot day
and we have obligations
we have to go
.
then my 2 year old
tries to stick his dick
into a large lego block
.
lolz
Hi everyone! I haven’t been around here for a while, years actually, but I periodically re-evaluate tech and after falling in love with Flipboard a couple of days ago I once again started to muse about tech and what should be and what could be etc. So here I am, back on WordPress, posting from the iPhone. We’ll see how it goes.
