Friday, September 11, 2015

habituation

Habituation
8-22-15


Come the Spirit of the chase
And foreclosure on the dream
To accustom and habituate
Coming into new use
And to take and have effect
To frequent, to cause habituation
For the situation
Those visions never seen
We had some good laughs
Until all is lost
And personal holocaust
And psychological tolerance to such a drug
Our reality nicotine frequent and profuse
All I want is coffee and smoke
I don't care about juice
Barren land once filled the need
Seven days of this after God smote the river
Another soul to deliver
Next sign, a plague of frogs
Out of the mouths of dragons
We get back on these wagons....










"Wheel"
8-22-15


Slipping away from an iron breadth
A handbreadth
Compared to the distance to the far wall
So is the rest of eternity
We find the solution in the early morning sky
Taking time of it to put it into the hands
Of the men clothed with linen
For wicked leaders yet to be judged
They are called in my hearing "Wheel"
For the body of flesh
It's about how I feel
Time to see if it works for me
And play a song entitled "Deal"
By the river Chebar
We see again the morning star....










Kneadingtroughs
8-22-15


Mushroom habit forming
Is my music of morning
To which one is conforming
What a lot of fleeting matters adorning
Accustomed and acclimated
Talk about your lucky penny
I chose not to pick her up
Soon she will be here with my drugs
Come frogs into ovens and kneadingtroughs
Profuse and giving freely
God knows
In abundant and in great amount
O, come thy fount
My cat almost spilled my coffee
Almost doesn't count
The fish in the river die
I make a wish today
For a natural contact high
Sometimes I feel like the craziest man on the block
Jumping into ovens and kneadingtroughs
Mushroom habit forming
And another smoke down at the bench....










Vision Of The Slaying
8-22-15


Giving my baby twenty-four good reasons
Coming to acceptance  to the changing of seasons
Don't neglect what soon is to come to pass
Enjoy it while it lasts
The dew upon the grass
Aces crawling up and down your sleeve
Of the land shark that can kick my ass
No worries about the litter box today
she does her thing but I come to my acceptance
As September is coming soon
Next sign, lice in man and beast
O, be nice and put on today the feast
Working the clay into its unknown mixture
Frogs only in the river Nile
And swarms of flies around our eyes
Enough of the lies
Plenty of music to work with...









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