Errata, Verses and Rhymes from My Notebooks: September
You got us a cheap truck
And tickets to the show
But doing coke
And ketamine
in the backseat
We never got very far
Summertime girls and wine
I’m on my back, my love is pallid
I’m watching from autumn
as you touch me,
in seconds my hands are as dry as the wells
You collect the tiny horror of me
Hold me like you don’t mind touching me
Be afraid of me
The vitality has turned now
As if it were a season
Dig a well babe
Each year we lose water
How can you drop something
You so deeply hold
Leave it at the bottom of some hole
I used to smoke blunts
In the field behind my house
Pay rent just by taking my tits out
The nausea rolling on the inside of my eyes
The golden fields of youth describe
nostalgia for those sweeter pains,
When it hurt for the first time ,
Fresh wound, in youth
Is meat .
With what innocence on offer
My love is a butcher
And I’m hanging
from a hook
in the basement
I’m feeling patient
I’m biding my time
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I know something :
I’m gonna take your shit
an angel, unheralded
a terrorist
Tick tick
You think I’m gonna reach inside,
and then I come up
right behind
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When I went crazy
I was so lonely
That there came
something in the walls
To keep me company
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On the shadow pendulum
My heart was cracking in the back down.
the skeleton in my ears
Could’ve been anyone’s. I dreaded what I seek
Hips cracking
Are you running ?
Justice on the scales
If I play two hearts
How many would you pull out
Ere belonged to me,
To do my bidding
Is this the powerlessness
Of the weaker sex
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King lear becomes
More lucid by the day
And I go insane
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You have ships, a fleet to sail across the sea
I am your passenger, though I don’t want to be
I was an exile Before I knew you were king
In my cabin
Everyone is a traitor
Blood on all their hands
And everyone is scared of me
And sometimes I scare myself
What ships would I ever have
To launch for you
Just a little boat
To smuggle you through
Tell them its apples and gin
And my new sun is setting in
You are my atomic twin
No hulls could ever
Hold you
But hell itself,
Where we are going.
By my doing as much as yours.
I am frightened since we left the shore.
The ships rely
on us not knowing
What we’re fighting for
But you remind me
There’s cold sheets
Cold windows
And children that slipped overboard
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I know the chase before you know it is afoot
The rabbit stirs downwind, unknowing
But I already labor
It is I who must live the hunt longer
Does no one consider
The fear of the hunter
You, rabbit
Consider
The galloping horse of time
That *I* must ride
That I have mourned your death before it was known to you
And I am in the wind tonight
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Who would blame me if I were
To become lonely
The outpost is in a swamp,
The sweet decay
The water grows into the walls
I’ll see my own reflection any day
So I press closer
Such fantasies that would fill instantly
a stage for my play
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What difference just a hour makes
For pain to acquaint you.
Sometimes it is only in
Painless you
That mine goes away.
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Theres another castle somewhere
For a different life
We are living there right now
Over there is not much better
Than here
Nor are castles for miles around
Or years in any direction.
I think about the other life
And carnivals circle the ride.
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My lover
Pulled from me
Something darker
In a darker garden
Than where we had first taken repast .
The sun was one hundred degrees.
In the old people’s eyes,
Death was slipping,
seeping from the slits
The skies were black
I lay along you
And was chilled
Turned off all the light
But it still shone on me
Until he put the candle out
Had he found any spark in me
He would have taken that
But there was none left
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For andy
You were born in the sea
You were wet
You were shining
You were my hotel california
And sure enough you would die.
We turned to each other, in ecstasy
Beloved,
Let us go to the bottom
And we began to sink
And it was infinitely agreeable to be together
And it was hell.
One day in san francisco
We were gutting in the well .
And when I came up for another one
I was by myself