Thursday, February 25, 2010

"The Poet's Have Returned"

The poets have returned...
the ones who speak with my life

Daring that evil things exist

Drunk with inspiration and driving under the influential
tank treads of this "now's" rolling cookie cutter moment

Like crumpled masterpiece's,
in bullet proof trash cans
bus bench proverbs
to be read aloud
under "God" breath
inside ourselves
while feeling beside ourselves
and aimlessly drifting
within our conscious toy planes.