Friday, July 24, 2015



Good Night, Officer White 

Go to sleep now, little baby boy
are you tired, is your gun tired too
were you shooting negroes again today?

We’ll tuck you in,
there will be 
dead heavy horseshoes 
on your nightmares. 

Nighty night you
pretty little pink
ball of naughty. 


Thursday, July 16, 2015



Your place, or mine?

A zoo
is a nasty fucking cheap shot   
to the animals. But at least
they don’t have to buy tickets 
and hot dogs to 
be there. 


Wednesday, July 15, 2015



The Outlaw of Physics

Pull up sea anchor
Moon above, then sun - then all the best 
Over the next crest! 


Monday, July 13, 2015



Get even, like this 

After your parents fuck your brain waves
first thing to do is
take care of yourself.

A little wit.
A little spit.

Lightning crack 
and crack of the whip,
a good night’s sleep
some magic in your pillow slip. 

Take care of yourself
to the end of your days 
and way past theirs. 

Steal the last life boat. 


Monday, July 6, 2015


One dirty mother 

My mother made love to someone in 1956 
but nine months later she made war,
on me. 

She bore me out and pulled a gun on me
right there in the bassinet
and I’m still running. 

But I’ll get her. 
I’ve got her in my psychological
                                                                        sights.



Sunday, June 28, 2015



Do anything 

Poor people hate the summer.
Anyway, I did. 
Rich, or richer people
have camps and lakes, and the beach; 
green and blue and sand and sunshine.

We had the flat-roof slum
surrounded by parking lots;
cement gray and toy-plastic orange.

Radio commercials splash and ricochet 
out of the concrete, yellow swimming pool 
old reruns and laugh tracks on TV always, 
muffled some by the cockroach mardi gras 
scratching greasy in the walls.


Do anything 
to get to the green and the blue 
and the sky.

And anything - everything - else. 


Friday, June 12, 2015


Ireland becomes you, Pee Wee Herman! 

The Vatican looks over at Ireland  
- both foggy, one suddenly clear -
sees that Ireland has finally allowed
the legality, and noticed the humanity
beauty, loveliness, lovability and FUN 
of gay marriage, and says:

THAT WAS A DEFEAT FOR HUMANITY.

Ireland looks back and says, 
                                   I know you are but what am I?!!