Mmm...Love Poetry

mmm mmm mmm...

love poetry, where weak, abandoned women

are often described dragons because they are symbols of looking for some ice cream but Hubby already ate it!

So much love to give. So forgivably irritating, their spirit kept alive,

used to accompany chants, songs and stories

charming enough to make me frank hatch, w/ peter

What's greater than songs and stories? Nothing, my friend

two with guitars and one with a zither, everyone loves it."

Everything here makes me happy and sick, keep things the way they are.

First I was like: mmm.. plasmas.. boring.... and

then I was like.. plas. .....

I hesitate to judge if you're a “Loser in Love.”

BUT IT COULD MEAN LOVE

BECAUSE WHEN PEOPLE KISS THERE HEADS BECOME A HEART!

That's what you call a sticky American over a pounding beat

It is my birthday most of the time and I'm amazed and feel so blessed that I Wanna dig the scene.

'dorky' with love because it's the best feeling

 in the whole world and eeeeee!

Merely mmm?

mmm mmm mmm...

mmm mmm mmm mmmm...Toasty

To My Parents, Dave & Carol , For Always Teaching Me That I Can Do Anything

eating the extra glow
in a dimly lit dining room
a handprint in the foreground
forehead against the window
the cool glass against my skin
hearing Pachelbel's Canon played in E
and written in neon
scared of messing something up
and having no idea
what that something could be
nor it's colour
or width

An Excerpt From Dining on Humans

...covered in clouds of honey and very slow growing,
pairs of male and female gather in early summer when fully ripe,

widely cultivated for their red flesh, thick sweet-flavored skin enveloped in white blooms in the stars

they live in symbiosis with the horizon (the mountain being wrapped in fog)

The tongue warns us :
They may just be blobs of our imaginations

Novena of Our Lady Like Some of Houston

 (Mother of God), Queen Mother,
Madonna like some of Houston
 shrine to the noble small suburban Queen of Peace
who have created a first round playoff series 

to reconnect with the homeland 

right across the street from Dizzy-Dick
brought to you by your local God-Queen-Empress-of-the-Universe
God, Queen and country! Never Satan President Republic!
To Mary and all the family,
all the Apostles and all the wonderful staff
I humbly beseech you with words and style,
which are drastically needed.
where can i get help paying my bills?

His Name Speared on Tiny Swords

To what green altar, O
papaya, pineapple
in Red Light District
I obey the
Palm Road. I remember

the prayers he must say to
raisin-light, and mixed in
little piles of scrap
huge wads of cash
of this poor sacrifice

uttered by the Roman
people trying to prove
small wads of tissue
Medicine men
a virgin and a faggot

leaning against a pole,
What these represent are
the Israelites
One of my best
within them the more room

I cannot wait until
when Jesus touched his ear
at the Organic
MORBID ANGEL
(elder brother of Mose)

To those who are familiar
He takes 22000
Before that time, priests
sliding my hand
tie threads around a banyan

Priest of the holy lord
Long live the priest! His name
speared on tiny swords
and yes in flames
up in mysterious bags

Today I will wear nothing,
I woke up this farewell, thrown into mourning a jet-set lifestyle,
in London to American, kind of a blind spot for me.
Such sad news to wake up And I am telling myself
surrounded stormy personal life,
with her beautiful heart failure and international sex,
it seemed like she was always dying.
6 weeks in the care of her,
one of the 20th Century's only friend horrible!!!!!!!!!!
To me she is the epitome of
everyone from Rock Hudson
Reports say she died horrified at your lack of respect
confirmed she died
is dead
dead by foufou
dead on facebook
oh no, this is sad!! Zsa Zsa Gabor was watching
her White Diamond is no more! She has ceased to be!
failure at the age of 79. Seventy-nine. Seventy-nine!
Elizabeth Taylor Is Dead!