Studio Eight(8) Jam

[the mingo]

the futon jump
the bump
the night
crows first thing next morning
dog wakes me up
all cold nose & tongue
50 degrees all nippy tippy
and the midsummer solstice
just seven days away
& here the thoughts just stop
jack london was a socialist but that
don't help me at all
as i go around
closing windows
in june

[judih]

hot days
chilly nights
lost blankets

soul search confession
nothing left
but impossible dreams

[WIREMAN]

To dream
Perchance
To jam
Of course
Never off course
Way different than a golf course
But a horse is a horse
Galloping jam
Never slamming
Always like a wake up call
A gentle slap of to be
In the kapow
No slamming doors
Just the infinite sound
A resound
Words take flight
Vehicle be Jam!!!

[judih]

latest mantra
relax and enjoy it
top ten tune

[the mingo]

clock on the wall
glowing with the roll
traffic at night
i wanna be riding
in a tunnel of light -

Thx, Jack T

[judih]

towards the light
wherever it leads
curious to see

[WIREMAN]

Blessed stillness
Candles tribute
Poet night
Every night now
We will miss him
He had that resound
On the screen and live
Very much Greek
Very much now
A Man.

[judih]

energy and intellect
sarcasm and whimsy
unique human mix

[WIREMAN]

Jerry lee shook up
All
For one
Muscateer, mousecateer,.....
I feel the spellings all wrong
Where my thoughts escape me
Garfunkelest
Carbunclest
"NESTLES" makes the very best
Berry berry
Bon ton ruhle
Golden rule
Jam breath in time.....

[judih]

commercial poetry
spam the man back the jam
found consciousness

[WIREMAN]

Poets in the streets
@ the stores door
Knocking
Selling the word
One line at a time
Word slingers
Mowing em down
Down
Down
All for the love
of the all mighty
$$$$$$$$$$$$$$

[the mingo]

dollar bill
law of the land -
ya can't fight law
and win

[WIREMAN]

Drinking rum n coca cola
Smooth
AC cranking
Day unfolding
Jam rolling right along......

[the mingo]

rollin' along is where it's at
blue sky day
but it's more than weather
up down sideways
shit in circulation nation
ran into a bunch of moody
passive-aggressives at the coffee shop
must have caught it at the turn of the wheel
couldn't raise a smile
even a thin one
much less a laugh
no joy in the 'ville
people hand it to themselves
then need to get thru it
there's a game & a half
hey just fuck all
i came in here on a bike
and leaving the same way
out where the wind be bending
the flower heads
sunlight & sky
all workin' together
just fine

[judih]

they send me images
sun super bright
grass so green
birds mid-pose
for one moment
the perfect present