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Where is Miles Davis

     Taking my mind to a

D

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F

F

E

R

E

N

T

place.....MANIC

H

U

M

A

N

S

walk on by.....

        My grey yellow submarines 

t

A

K

I

N

G

me to the promised land....

                Fighting my own

S

E

L

F......

      Sylvia Plath screams!

                    I embrace the electric

U

N

I

V

E

R

S

E............

        Dealing with the

Numbness.

       Cody laughs.

                I am.

Tapping Conscious

T

H

O

U

G

H

T.....

    Tom Jefferson screams!

                       15 odd grunts having one

M

O

R

E

cup of joe-----

      Tom Joad

F

I

G

H

T

I

N

G

hunger pains.......

       Single Moms making

u

N

E

V

E

N

ends meet.....

       Too tired to cry....Too

T

I

R

E

D

to feel...

     Looking within

B

L

A

N

K

mirrors.....

     S

E

A

R

C

H

I

N

G

for a teenage dream.

            My Aspie Mind taking me to the

p

R

O

M

I

S

E

D

land.....

    C

O

U

S

I

N

    Arthur looking down 

From up above.

           John Wayne points a

S

T

E

R

N

finger.....

      The illusion of insanity becoming

R

E

A

L....

    Andy Warhol laughs.

              Shakespearean Drama

R

I

S

I

N

G

to the surface....

          i challenge the

Darkness.

       Anne Sexton knew.

                   The Last Picture Show

P

L

A

Y

I

N

G

at 10 pm.

          Pet Sounds ringing 

W

I

T

H

I

N

sensitive ears.

            L

I

B

E

R

T

Y

or Death!

        Thus Noah readies The

A

R

K....

     G

R

A

N

D

M

A

     Nellie guiding me from

Up above.     Writing to live as i

L

I

V

E

to write. 

      I see.

          A light flickering

w

I

T

H

I

N

madness.

       Casual Strangers giving me

H

O

P

E....

     Is the party

Over!

      Somewhere under the

R

A

I

N

B

O

W.......

      Shaelin writes.

               The Education of Danny

W

I

L

S

O

N

continues..............

       S

T

A

R

V

I

N

in Tijuana.

      C

A

F

F

E

I

N

E

fiends taking a

Deep breath.

       Does anyone care!

I

N

S

A

N

E

in the membrane-----------

           A flawed existence

Percolates!

      Beatrice Maye leading me 

D

O

W

N

the yellow brick road.

            i am.

i was.

     Savannah Grown is

Real.........

     Octane Overlords

C

R

Y......

    J D Salinger tapping a

S

E

N

S

I

T

I

V

E

psyche.

        T

H

O

U

G

H

T

F

U

L

housekeepers pondering 

I

N

F

I

N

I

T

Y.............

       Thus The Bard Dies...

T

H

U

S

   The Bard Cries.

              I put on my

Mask.

    i face cascading

D

E

M

O

N

S........

       Aloof Heroes leaping into an

E

N

D

L

E

S

S

abyss...

      Alan Ginsburg

Howls!

      Carol King smiles

A

N

E

W...

     Green Goblins dotting a

T

I

J

U

A

N

A

sky.....

      Why do i see the

R

A

I

N.....

     Keeping my

Sanity.

    Loosing Virginia

Woolf.

    Jack Kerouac reappearing

Q

U

I

E

T

L

Y.........

      i see voices....i 

E

N

T

E

R

    Noahs Ark.

            The End.

A Grey Sunset hitting The

T

I

J

U

A

N

A

   Landscape.

          S

A

N

I

T

Y

seems so far away.

               Danny Wilson tried....

D

a

N

N

Y

    Wilson cried.

           Guitar Heroes scream!

                                i jump!

i see,

P

A

I

N

in the faces of babes.

             L

A

D

I

E

S

of The Night battling hungry

B

E

L

L

I

E

S......

     Finding Luke

S

K

Y

W

A

L

K

E

R........

      C

L

O

S

I

N

G

tired eyes....

      Chemtrails sprayed in the

C

L

O

U

D

S

above.

      I.

Say.

    MADNESS RISES WITHIN tHE

s

t

r

e

e

t

s

OF tIJUANA, mEXICO,

            Why.

The Delta Variant

P

U

S

H

I

N

G

     The Reset.

DayDream Believers entering

P

L

A

T

O

S

      Cave.

Just Because.

          Dagwood Bumstead

Roars.

     H

O

M

E

L

E

S

S

folks walking with a thousand

Y

A

R

D

stare.

     Frida Kahlo

P

O

I

N

T

I

N

G

a stern finger.

            Tony Montana roars!

        Nuff Said.

N

E

E

D

I

N

G

my own private

I

D

A

H

O.....

     Y

O

U

N

G

children putting their

Game Faces on.    Numb

P

O

E

T

S

trying to make sense of it

All.    i shout!

             Reality Bites!

i smile.

     Cant we just get

a

L

O

N

G....

    The Elites

S

I

P

P

I

N

G

     Adenochrome.

Rimbauld at 1pm.

          R

E

T

I

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G

my muse.

      Thoughtful Eyes pointing me

B

E

Y

O

U

N

D

the abyss.....

       1

9

8

4

morphing into The

A

F

T

E

R

S

H

O

C

K....

    Cigarette Men Flow....

C

I

G

A

R

E

T

T

E

    Men Grow.

            Leaving for

Arizona!

        Mr. Joad sings.

                  The Elites

P

L

A

Y

4D Chess.

       Less Than

Z

E

R

O.....

      i empty out my

M

I

N

D....

    i create a

B

L

A

N

K

slate......

     Joe Biden knows!

Another Dark Winter

C

O

M

E

S....

     One more shot of

T

E

Q

U

I

L

A....

     Brittle Bones taking

A

N

O

T

H

E

R

beating...

       Sleepless in

T

I

J

U

A

N

A....

     Finding Peter Parker at

11am.     Virginia

J

O

N

E

S

walking me down the yellow

B

R

I

C

K

road....

      am i a Savant.

Not!

    15 odd grunts 

H

A

N

G

I

N

G

at Dennys.

          On the verge of

Burnout!

      i cry silent

Tears.

     A 7 year journey coming 

F

U

L

L

circle....

    SideStepping

P

U

R

P

L

E

people eaters.

         Demons

F

A

D

I

N

G

to black.

       M

A

N

I

C

minds racing at

2am.

      Jenn smiles.

              Keeping it

Real!

     Elevating the

P

E

O

P

L

E

S

voice...

    Mom and Pop pinch 

D

E

V

A

L

U

E

D

    Pesos...

          Broke Poets

T

R

Y

I

N

G

to find peace.

         Tom Sawyer

Laughs!

      A

N

O

T

H

E

R

brick in the

W

A

L

L-----

     Maybe.

 Mexican Pawnshops filled to the

R

I

M.....

      C

A

L

L

I

N

G

Major Tom!

       is Homer

S

I

M

P

S

O

N

real....

   i walk down Mr.

R

O

D

G

E

R

S

neighborhood....

        T

R

Y

I

N

G

to process this

S

A

T

A

N

I

C

world....

    The Human Slave

T

R

A

D

E

is real!

     Fallen Angels

D

R

I

N

K

I

N

G

adenochrome.

     Nuff Said!

            T

H

I

N

K

I

N

G

about Aunt Fannie at

6pm-

    In a staTE of

R

E

F

L

E

C

T

I

O

N....

     Finding Anne

S

E

X

T

O

N

inside The Mexican

Landscape.

        I cried today.

i died today.

        15 seconds of

P

E

A

C

E

fading quietly.

        Hearing Poe.

 C

A

R

L

    Sandburg tapping a

S

E

N

S

I

T

I

V

E

psyche............

               E

A

R

S

ringing loudly.

            C

H

I

L

D

R

E

N

of a Lesser God

F

I

G

H

T

I

N

G

for peace....

       P

E

O

P

L

E

lying in the streets of

T

I

J

U

A

N

A

     Happy Folks walk on

B

Y....

    Humanity cries!

              a silent stranger

S

H

O

U

T

I

N

G

words of wisdom....

            3rd Bass knows!

Returning to

P

E

Y

T

O

N

      Place....

Leaving The Valley of The

d

O

L

L

S....

     The World becoming a

L

A

S

T

picture show.

        Shaelin Writes!

Savannah Brown roars!

           Joe Biden

P

R

E

P

A

R

I

N

G

for a Dark Fall.

        Xmen rise!

L

O

S

I

N

G

     Noam Chomsky.

Yes.

      Poetry is my

O

N

L

Y

saving grace.

        Hemingway speaks!

Just Because.

A

L

L

things must come to an

E

N

D....

     

 

        

    

Imprint

Publication Date: 08-31-2021

All Rights Reserved

Dedication:
Dedicated to all poets that tried to change the matrix.......

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