Friend if you lend me

Built different, due deference, Leia Organa

My joint’s organs and gizzards marijuana

My brother once received a potfather shirt from our father, further

Each day from being in the recovery way.


My horoscope says repeatedly to give up the goat, save the throat

Expounds I’m best disciplined when I keep myself clean

Selfish when I’m stressed, selfish sprinting after faster dreams

Selfishly drinking every remaining drop of crystal-clear hippocrene.


Evening wrapped in oriental Organza from the Yangtze plaza

Took a trip to the yellow river seeking pink headed ducks, saw Louis CK

Busy asking another person if it’s OK to masturbate where they can see

Enemies surrounding me, mark them well

Hell is an nth storey car park

Shit savannah, no crossing zebras

I’m trying to live a nobler life offgrid, inspired by Hannah Hauxwell

Even lordly Toranaga

Usually so taciturn

Turns to admit I hawk well

His hayabusa abuses other beasts

Winged king, exclusive in plume’s richness and on fleek sleekness

Preying on the meekness and gingerness of the ground’s denizens

Span measured wingtip to wingtip, princely size for an inchoate Icarus

My bird half a rok knows to drop rocks onto walnuts to crack them open

Hassling halcyons on the ocean, slashing at the ovaries’ urns and earnings

Leaving their magical eggs broken, exposed yolk

I’m drawing water from the spring of Aud the deep-minded

Descending, katabasis what I’m finding, inside searching online

Totem pole of separate selves, potential masks

Gas-mad dentist, poleaxe-wielding housecarl, actor or abactor

Gargling a caramel latte the Starbuck’s Gargamel

I am seeking essences, surpassing Nick Flamel

In my alembics and phials the light of Galadriel

Defiling the darkness above the Morgul Veil

I publish ten poems to no avail; literary FailArmy.

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