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ken zen
it's a light yoke
a free roll past GO

that spacey music more than I can stand right now amigo. Going to try and read it later, going to have to mute it. Speaking space cadets.... Nothing I have read in the past couple of years could be any weirder than this. Remembering The Confession of Alan Greenspan Those of us who have looked to the...

I am not that healthy but I am pure. :D I ran across there a million miles San Antone to L.A. it was my easy money run 24 hours about 1300 miles I think and that was on bubble gum coffee and hill billy music never could do the hard stuff 581 in texas 164 in new mexico 391 in Arizona 210 in California

jump into 2014
my best year never
new years
old fears
going nowhere fast
nothing lasts
do more expect less
hello to happiness

His_Master's_Voice.jpg image comes from a painting by English artist Francis Barraud, A.R.A. and titled His Master's Voice. It was acquired from the artist in 1899 by the newly formed Gramophone Company. According to contemporary Gramophone Company publicity material, the dog, a fox terrier named N...

the winter of my contentment my last chance to leave an estate as big as Lew Welch's poets martyred on the alter of the shrine of science Lew Welch and Anabuse™ :( what ever happened to first do no harm Take A Little Pill, love this song, reminds me of a Bukowski poem If you got a little hurt, you t...

more light
shorter nights
longer days

winter starts
random thoughts
a ku a day keeps jack nimble

haiku light
slants across keyboard
moving fingers

tell me about ice tell me about mountain roads in the far west of gods country in winter and I will talk that trashy trucker talk for when Nietzsche wept and I learned to say "the good lord was with me" when forutna spun out on soldier summit Utah back before the mountain slide took out the road and...

if you ain't a trucker or or a poet you ain't shit I might as well save my breath what little I got of it what would four wheelers know about the road oh yeah they read on the road when they were in high school from the belly of the beast the belly button of the world at Delphi "Nothing to excess, k...

reflections of life
on still waters
a silent current beneath the surface

against my will
I am adrift
towards self destruction

falling into love with them spartan women stay away from me American woman up against the wall red neck mothers a rhyme in time saves nine autistic Prosody like being color blind deaf to the tune dirty harry knew his limits I got to limp to fly everything is beautiful and nothing hurts don't make lo...

my dearest friends are perfect strangers Tennessee Williams lament self loathing self destruction what the hell is next flagellation? chistz I crack me up sometimes laughing at my own jokes if that ain't crazy as a wooden hobby horse pubescent dreams of the kiss of the spider woman romantic erotic v...

I am long gone only thing left here is my mind a mind is a terrible thing to loose one of the blessings of longevity the forlorn rags of JFK and Martin Lutker Jr. my old friends martin and luther and john thinking of passing through Nashville on my way back east catch up on my Quaker mail manzchild ...

Jack and Al some people curious were they good buddies none of my business but I was raised well in my father's hell women were the death of him I am a lucky old son even with out a daughter I got my baby sisters a fortunate son also was Jack to have a daughter as was Ted Hughes to have his daughter...

( “The brief sum of life denies us the hope of enduring long.”) "They are not long, the weeping and the laughter, Love and desire and hate: I think they have no portion in us after We pass the gate." "They are not long, the days of wine and roses: Out of a misty dream Our path emerges for a while, t...