perpetual jam!!!!!!!!!

[saw]

I see balance in asymmetry
prefer the random flow of time
that isn't always scripted
the adlib liberation
the pollock splatter of life
enough investment in the art
to demonstrate haphazard wisdom
below the street, above the clouds
in the middle of the middle
there is a heartbeat, or the alien
equivalent.....wire it up

[the mingo]

love that haphazard wisdom
my dog won't have anything to do with it
he's a creature immaculate with coonhound ways
he don't like people fucking with his paws
he barks at snakes & turtles
but won't kill them
and sleeps a lot
another thing he does
is take big shits
he does those when we
are out walking
and if we go that way a week later
& that shit pile is still there
he will stop to give it a nose over
as if it were brand new,foreign,& bizarre
as if originating
from the bowels
of some exotic stranger

[saw]

had my black lab put down
on christmas eve,
I was very unpopular in my family
that wanted to wait a little longer
but the cancer was a killing machine
and there are levels of torment no dog
should ever reach, I made the call,
this was 4 years ago
and now I am dogless for the first time
and do not plan on going through that any more
Tailor would jump in the water in January
in the Northeast, then shake that freezing
water all over me like she was giving me a present
and yes yes, the landscape dotted with those
monumental dumps, always more epic
than the ones at home, and she could always relocate them
and seemed satisfied that the previous week she had done a really
good job marking her territory....like she had written a novel
or composed a musical masterpiece....those defiant shits
that doggie art

[the mingo]

damn, saw,
we have ended up
talking about dog shit
crack me up
got to love the jam
everything is possible
and nothing is safe

[saw]

yeah, anything is possible as we purge our experiences...in that is a commonality that transcends dog shit....and human shit....rabbit shit....bat shit...it's the most basic element

ha ha...it's all fair game....

[WIREMAN]

Locked out again
Shit
Fuck
Piss
Back jammin
Takin care of bizness
Workin over time
Literally

[WIREMAN]

5am.
Outta here
Silent
Saturday morn

[the mingo]

hit that ground
with both feet moving
take all your ancestors
& a drum
gonna be hot here today
hope it's cooler there

[WIREMAN]

Humidity's not bad
Off for a precious
See what I can get into
Screwdriver sippin @ Nola
Waiting for my almost
Ready Hamtar (pics soon)

1st thoughts @ the bar
Best thoughts deep within
Dylan on the tunes
"Like a rolling stone"
Sketching words
"How does it feel?"
To be or not to be jammin'
Make mine sticky

[WIREMAN]

Sunday
12:40pm.
Et spiritu sanctu
I guess
Brunch w/grunge music
Sunny & hot outside
Me in ac
Enough hot all week
Reading Jack K
Laughing for sure
Freighter to tangiers
Flying a Yugoslavia commie flag
Rough seas

Bar kinda empty
Jojo's that is
Nola packed
I prefer cool and empty
Jammin
Watchin vid of bad brains
H.R. Doing a back flip
Young people waxing
Nostalgic bout punk daze
Truth is the music sucked
I was there
Dream on kiddies
Jammin
Never slammin
Close as I'll come
In previous lines
Grunge X'd punk
Thank goodness
Now. We are in lostville
Place where there's so
Much out there
U make the choice
A good thang

[the mingo]

birds just waking up
i think they know today will be
a hot one
but we all
just got to be here

[WIREMAN]

Perhaps it was
The heat that
Lightened my bones
Honed to a deeper
Clarity, giggling in the dew
Alan Watts spoke true
Bout nothingness
His words rang clear
Along with all the
Chinese & Japanese
Masters I solemnly revere
Ashes to ashes
Remember to remember
My head was light
Exiting the train
Like a slap in the face
It all came to me
Till the next time i forget

[WIREMAN]

Rock bottom
Well not quite
Although "awfully"
Quiet
Was a fun run
Though
Hie day ho
Ugh u'd boogie id
Rage on into da night
Ride, ride, ride

[WIREMAN]

Hipsters
Flipsters
Finger poppin daddies
Lend me ur lobes.....
& so it began w/Lord Buckley
Espousing
Carousing
Pack of hounds in
& they be on my trail

[the mingo]

when it comes to hounds
you confuse them
& lose them
double back
raid the hen house
pick, chose,
feast