Ghosts-

The sidewalk’s familiarJust passing throughEcho ParkLos AngelesI’ve been living here For the better partOf 30 years or soThe air is warmAnd balmyBut not too hotNever too coldThe streets aren’t as busyAs I remember themSunset’s always been famousFor it’s Halloween ParadeThat’s WEST HollywoodThis is something… differentEveryone wearing masksNot trying to scare each otherBut… Just as spookyIContinue reading “Ghosts-“

Coltrane

ColtraneIt’s more thanA thangIt’sElectric bluePoetic reviewBlistering SunsetTime won’tForgetHotLiquidHeatFlowingThrough ourVeinsBenniesNights UpWeeksAt a timeLongingLovingListeningLearningNeon waltzes45sLPsEPsSpinning rhymeI improviseFrom thirstAndFromLiesDormantDeterminedDestructionDestitute willFever pitchedValariumSocial StadiumOutstrechedArmsWelcomePainAnd RainDisconnectedResidencesDrivenInsaneI FallI CallNo longerAloneColtraneInMy BrainMy ValiumSoothesMySoul (matthew bowers) ~93©20021

Lady Stardust

GlamSlamTelegram SamGlitterCongosTryranasaurus beatBlack lion’s maneGraced by Major TomSilver jumpsuitPlatform bootsShooting starCosmic dancerThe youth hypnotizedBy his animal graceDalai lama rock-‘n’-rollElectric guitar dreams criedAnother shooting star lostCaptured, frozen in timeProphets, Seers and SagesThe Angels of the sagesT-RexCar wrecksNear Gipsy laneA fortune teller of his own regardAs a child he had knownAs a child he had grownInto anContinue reading “Lady Stardust”

There is No Room Upon My Alter-

There is no room upon my alter for a Christ that gave away his life for useless intentions. The scapegoat became the savior of the people of guilt. Their final cries echo the release in hopes of being forgiven within deathbed confessionals. Those born and raised, being spoonfed fear from birth follow blindly the corruptedContinue reading “There is No Room Upon My Alter-“

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