What would you give
To know the truth?

Long is the way and hard is the path to haven
the wheels of time forgot their courage
the strenght of life supired in agony
the loves of the past were left in the road
and the oath of the boar of my beloved venom
had left the strings of my passions in the wells
of dwelts, sweells, and broken bells.

Muic is no more!!!
screams the mariner as the boat
sails in to the waving seals of the horizon
dreams never to forgive the irracible neuron
that once came to exist by the dulling pacifier
now the time to be free seems just
now the life to be seen thrusts tight
now the horns of guilt are past
the melting delicacy of half past nite
when loco comes and loco goes
loco sings and loco stays
loco said i loved you
when the stain dwelt here
among the untrodden ways.

Open the heart to the world
and the world will heal it
open your hurt just to yourself
and the world will bury you alive

A poet must trust the people
for the people are through the ones
the poet feels (Neruda)

days nites and rum,
ron, ran, run, bum, bum ,bum...
sleep my dear eye
redblooded and voracious
sleep have you seen so much
sleep for i must go tomorrow

drill!! that brain my hermit
for the lands are far from home
and home is far from thee missy
pissy, croachy teasy...