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POEM FOR THE CLOUD BOY
CT cloud boy meets NYC mist girl unbeknownst to the sun god
The wanderland freak beet sit in shade and shake at smug heroes
Turned empty-gauge projections of bum-out
She will whisk a kiss by my amp buzz with a coke grin
She will break the portal
Sukk my soul to nothingness
One hand on the wheel
Other hand on the nipple
T'was boy dream marijuana steam
OCTOBER 2007
Butter churn spew of the dying angel postcard
She stamps out the ember, and laughs at broken mirrors
Don't try to bust Lydia, she's my super duper friend
Marijuana is gonna make me wanna
Hall of Fame a joke this year....Madonna?
THE TOP OF MY BOOKSHELF
the lost art damage
unhinged kitten
laundry day banana peel
how can i rock when my rent is due?
rock finger light honey sugar smile
perches eyes aflicker with the flame
me the lameoid CT scuzz
amp buzz cigarette i'm going home
PRAYER FOR RAVEN
smoke bowls with patti at kerouac's grave
ginsberg hippy beard washes over dope haze
"bitch, i'm a beard"
my scuzz fuzz unreal and i remember
peace without war is like
being stoned with no marijuana
LYDIA
pretty kitten is nyc sex goddess
walk streets w/ guitar slung
eyes 'pon no hope future 'n mc5 wishes
lydia lunch smoking my marijuana
small flowers crack concrete
elusive monastery the nyc sex kitten delight
lydia patti and richard a ct boy dream
bearded ginsberg text marijuana
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