blow

bellows below the tonsils trilling bullhorn blowing bullfrog moaning

groaning another spring into fever raising steam in the pond the street

is boiling some jazzer with his ax on the corner playing low notes down

past midnight in the velvet octave of blue horizons and absinthe clouds

dissolving sugar cube misty memory of hazy blissful flow like rowboat

cozy cradle dawn comes calling birds blow another song night is gone. 

dj

4-24-17

sing inside the coke bottle at night

sing sang bring brang brought game 

tabletop screech skatepunk bluejeans

dopefiend bang head count seven

shots whiskey shocks streetgang love

soft-focus needle skip record drift

side alley back door another score.

dj

4-24-17

disappears

moon disappears behind cloud shadow swallowed by ravine

raven swoosh by head loud cAw-Caw in my ear laughing at me

lake water whispers down yonder like nervous aluminum sheet

thin moon sheds cloud lights up night with reflected sun

at waters edge orb of moon slips in soundless as silky darkness 

beyond darkness beneath the surface no breathing.

4-24-17