It was an age of marvels
Sprawling in Philadelphia
The city of Brotherly love
Hundreds of machines, run
Simultaneously
The American invents
It it genius
Transcend
An inventor needs an enemy
Overcome
His kaleidoscopic mind
Wednesday, August 12, 2015
Thursday, March 05, 2015
You forgot, didn't you
It's not hard these days,
He said, stopping to wipe his nose
To forget that you didn't remember
That coffee on the pot
Yes, you forgot to remember
That coffee on the pot
You forgot it
No one drank it as it brewed
It brewed some more
And brewed some more
More
What do you think of that sugared
Congealed more
He said, stopping to wipe his nose
To forget that you didn't remember
That coffee on the pot
Yes, you forgot to remember
That coffee on the pot
You forgot it
No one drank it as it brewed
It brewed some more
And brewed some more
More
What do you think of that sugared
Congealed more
Wednesday, April 30, 2014
Friday, February 14, 2014
Tuesday, January 28, 2014
Richard Sherman
Well
Its about those wise things that someone is supposed to tell you at this point
But you know, those wise things they will say do help you a lot
Even if you don't like the wise things that they say
AND BAM THAT'S A POEM MOTHERFUCKER
should I keep the all caps line in or what?
Saturday, January 11, 2014
The Cider in the Vat
The neighbors have built a ten foot snow man
I, of course, should make reference to our old
Good Ramon Fernandez glassy-eyed in the night
No. This snow man shall hover over my neighboring
Street, donned, as he is, in his bermuda straw cap
For, quite simply, eternity. If you don't like that well
But no. That's not what you are talking about is it really
There was coal on that beach and sea glass to cut your feet
You really shouldn't stand out in the heat without a good
Coat
There is no coda. There is no refrain. These words are put
Together like words are always put together. Figure that one
Out, Mrs. Costmayor.
I, of course, should make reference to our old
Good Ramon Fernandez glassy-eyed in the night
No. This snow man shall hover over my neighboring
Street, donned, as he is, in his bermuda straw cap
For, quite simply, eternity. If you don't like that well
But no. That's not what you are talking about is it really
There was coal on that beach and sea glass to cut your feet
You really shouldn't stand out in the heat without a good
Coat
There is no coda. There is no refrain. These words are put
Together like words are always put together. Figure that one
Out, Mrs. Costmayor.
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