Seagull swirls, screaming
The winds plays beside the streams
Cold lurks in the woods

Hopes disappointed
Look up lotery results
My body loiters

Nothing leaves nothing
All holes leave holes and holes leave
But Holes leave nothing

Last thing Mechanicalized
Organic machinery
Gia

An orgasm throbs
Agony spurts on wet breasts
It

Kiss urges warm moans
Tight lovers spread the embrace
Faces full of love

Love wakes throughout night
Naked arm across my chest
Sleep loves an embrace

Bemoan, aching limbs
Lift up that box, hump that bag
Helped the girlfriend move

Indecisiveness
Coupled with sleep and haiku
Could halt wars. And love.

who let the dogs out ?
seems we need a new catcher
and then the blue dream

Putrid detritus:
Fetid, doth encompass us
Squalid omnibus

Photoshopped my ass
Onto VP Cheney's neck
'Twas pretty funny

If they are in tents
their intensions are intense
Are they in tension?

Of William's poems
Lucid, quirky, myriad
So serpentine/sserppin-tine

Bathroom stall signage:
Beware gay limbo dancers!
Mind the gap fellows.

First line was just crap
Second line was true but trite
Third line was just right

Just pick your season
Monet

Dive down to the deep
Water admits the shadows
Dim eerie green light

Grinning up at me
Inane stupid smile just grins
Starlit lemon peel

Perfect firm soft young skin
Not a mark on her body
Do I love or lust?

Wash with my bare hands
Soap covered, soft warm water
Firm slippery breasts

What have I got planned
Girlfriend asks, nothing says I
Bath and make you come?

Thanks be for the search
Reminiscing old and new
Some really good stuff

Cry perhaps sad winds
These golden leaves live but once
Playing for your fun

Janis, searches work!
Can perigrinate on words,
Falcon : Falconer

Server is now fixed
Meaning that the search is back.
Stupid old poems

Glass balls and lights
adorn the shimmering trail
along the black lake

A park of big boxes
on black wheels and cememt squares
rests a small village

Silver and lonely
awaiting it's thirsty guests
sits a cold airstream

aluminum home
blocks from the burning yule log
twinkling lights between

Most embarrassing
Wisdom perhaps bites the dog
Heartache sprouts jingles

Girls love an oldy
Girlfriend can

Ottawa, Windsor
St. Catharines and Hamilton
Now on beerhunter.

last night on tv--
the victoria's secret
fashion show, UNREAL

Abba cadavers
Roller disco corpses, go!
Does your mother know?

Betty always knows
How to say what we're thinking
Ah how life is good

Over one hundred
Give way to your worst impulse
In total darkness

Play it again Sam
Here's looking at you kid
You played it for her!

Resplendent Women
Frozen pebbles on a star
Lend their bright bling bling

Soon the world will end
In two hundred years from now
Who will care? Will I?

Sea washed river mouth
Sun glistens on thick black mud
A bird turns a stone

A broken sun plays
Spring settles on young landscapes
Joy for blossom wakes

God-fearing mouths wake.
A fearful thought burns within
I

Girlfriend and I split
She wants children! Me pension!
Miss you sweet soft babe