Shower Power To Flower

abuse is like mega watts

bursting a sixty watt bulb

till we learn  to regulate

juice

         to create loving states

Here’s Looking You

mirroring gestures

postures

                speech --

                                             tune

to be you

 with me

                communing                  

Things Zing

poised on a chair

                                              I open flypaper

to stop dangling in air

                                             it needs to be tacked

when I rush

                   to put in a pin

                                             glue attacks

insisting

               respect for things

                                             makes us safer

Skeleton’s Key

lips’ sadistic grin

find kind home

                        while jaw

                                          or pelvic bones

                                                                   are shaping smile

Organ’s Sore Song

words, don’t be shields

from what I feel

hiding me away

behind what I say

and stuff I’m thinking

till words/thoughts stinking

inspire my organs

to moan all alone

Farmer Karma

fruits of inactions

and actions

                    when digested

deliciously

                   bless