jupitersterrain four

soda arrangement

he said rough ? 
rough couldn't soothe
smoothly like his hands
covered in butter
and vanilla layer
come psyche me up
can I lick the spoon 
what snagged my ankle

16.09.06.

a chivalrous hand

so bet my last dime on a bag of chips
laid down my heart for the draw of it
but the hands held hard cards flashed
bad beats jumped out in layered bluffs
bailing out a raise on the scooped nuts
my cards were dominated dead of outs
rivercards beat the sound of my shouts
but Mars was there pushing some bets
he re-raises the limits on the street set
try to get me prised off a sinking deck
he's hooking toys on a fairground stall
shows me a stub to prove there's more
but I told him of the blinds made before
I was check-raised on a free roll lowball
then a centripetal cutting of the chords
raising the mexican's metaphoric horse 
and smudging off residues of a gorge
he lifted me from a Titanic of icebergs
left me fending for myself on a verge
and I'd draw health from his foul call
safe not always the safest word of all
might do well on a bad hand highball
taking a leg up on the middle position
why were five carmine threes in a pack
a wild card or a hard nut out the back ?
and then heard an eerie dusk nocturn
it's soars inflaming the brink of my pain
bestrode the string raises , split the pot
called me tight but he was tapped out
those glaciers had left me some clout
so I held my hands close to my hearts
sometimes beating him bluffing at cards

8.01.06.



married to the muse

the paper fell open
in a zig zag shape
the pack split
redressed fantasy
whatever way
don't mind if you funk it
it matters as much
as a little puff of cookies
on the helm's voyage
long as the organ's creepy
hope nobody sees
when you share your stuff
too close to the thruster
hoppers in flottage
thyratons stressing
pulse width unmodulated
on the coccyx rebounds
how many pairs of eyes
grasped the voltage ?

10.06.06.