Monday, March 30, 2009

FREE MY BLOOD

When I am excited, I want to free my blood
Free My Blood, Free My Blood
When I am excited, I want to free my blood
Free My Blood, Free My Blood

I could just sit in here all day
sick thoughts running through my mind
but I choose to be with you
I choose to go outside

When I am excited, I want to free my blood
Free My Blood, Free My Blood
When I am full of life, I want to free my blood
Free My Blood, Free My Blood

POEM FOR A GIRL #7

A saxophones sweet melody hums through the wall
His sweet fingers nervously hum through my pants
well... panties
Just kidding... 
I'm not wearing any
and there's no man here
It's a half past eleven, 30 minutes to midnight
My eyes are closed or I'm staring at a wall
either way, having a serious ball
I'm just thinking about life
the "ups", the "downs"
all the silly stuff in between
the meaninglessness of most everything
I'm having a good laugh
that's right, a real good laugh

Monday, March 23, 2009

CELL PHONE SET #24









Finally Cell Phone Set number twenty-four arrives. Took a little while. BUT, you have to know this - I have the next two sets already picked out, lined up and ready to go and get posted. That gives you at least a little something to look forward to.
The top photo is of the "Holiday Skating Center". As you can tell by the sign. The Holiday Skating Center is located in New Jersey, very near to Philadelphia. Every Tuesday they have a live organist playing live organ music: Carnival style, Neil Diamond covers, Americana, etc. And every Tuesday all the older pro's come out. The oldest skater is probably in his 90's and a the world champion "shuffle" skater. "Papa John" is his nickname and you can find him there, mostly likely smiling. Clean, safe, adult, sport, olde thyme fun. Serious American culture, the "almost forgotten" kind that I pay special attention to.
The middle photo is of a mummer on New Year's Day. A sad future for the mummer's? You tell me. A sad future for our city? You tell me. A sad future for our country? You tell me. I cleverly  named this one "The Lonely Mummer".
The bottom photo was taken in Providence a while back. Catholic knick-knacks. I love these things.

Monday, March 9, 2009

BLUE-EYED DEVIL

Blue-eyed devil, born as you be
The Death Angels will set you free

CERTAIN LOVERS

Certain lovers think but never say:

I love to run my fingers through your curly black hair
Tiny Black Rotini
32 Crows, a dirty mop

Other lovers think & sometimes say:

I love licking you, while you love licking me
it is so nice, so nice
just laying here, licking

And others:

I smell your panties when you're not around
I hope you don't mind
they were laying right there, upon the ground