dicky poetry

[surfndestroy]

An Ode to Date Night

I said "here
kitty, kitty"
She starts to purr
kitty, kitty.
When I stroke her fur
kitty, kitty.

So good looking
as a matter of fact.
My baby she comes
when she scratch my back.

[Sgt. Crackpot]

Every so often,
one is gifted with what
I refer to as

The
Three
States
of
Splatter.

In one sitting,
you experience solid,
liquid,
and gas.

It’s usually not
the most pleasant experience,
but one that we should
all appreciate and treasure,
and give praise to our bodies
for being able to push
the boundaries of physics.

[knee tunes]

.....in the space where
.....there's nothing

.....something
.....(like the claw man next time)

.....or in the
.....warmth you feel
.....when the unexpected
.....stranger sends you

.....to a snail space and time

.....(there is no)
we give in this time

.....we just think about

.....straw hats or
.....soft dart holes
.....kid shoes

.....your pants are too short
.....your shirt is too tight
.....your smile is lanky like you

just perfect

[knee tunes]

How would you separate them drifting apart pulling each until they fall off of each's own page
You open the book, drawn each to opposite ends being pulled, you're not going to close the book. You wish you never opened it

[knee tunes]

amazing
and how retreated
even though the distance gives me its earful
of one car going by and/or its echo

whoopty doo

the sky is a big clunk of thick nothing
fuck the neighbor and his retro fitted motion detecting whatever
what does he think he is, the mayor or something?

oh.
here comes the nurse of the town.
I'll bet you if I yell "hi" across these 3 yards she will act as if she's deaf or something

It doesn't matter

this outside used to be alive with throwing knives and honking geese and green and red and balls and all

But tonight it again returns to the un mysterious inmate of gray and whimpering

until once and for all that difficult 3-year old says Mommy

until the car starts

[surfndestroy]

the sky is a big clunk of thick nothing
fuck the neighbor and his retro fitted motion detecting whatever
what does he think he is, the mayor or something?

oh.
here comes the nurse of the town.
I'll bet you if I yell "hi" across these 3 yards she will act as if she's deaf or something

It doesn't matter

this outside used to be alive with throwing knives and honking geese and green and red and balls and all

You are going to be a hoot if dementia ever hits.

[knee tunes]

the sky is a big clunk of thick nothing
fuck the neighbor and his retro fitted motion detecting whatever
what does he think he is, the mayor or something?

oh.
here comes the nurse of the town.
I'll bet you if I yell "hi" across these 3 yards she will act as if she's deaf or something

It doesn't matter

this outside used to be alive with throwing knives and honking geese and green and red and balls and all

You are going to be a hoot if dementia ever hits.

liar

[knee tunes]

My neighbors are all trumpers. I forgive them. I love them.

Plus it's night

[knee tunes]

one heart one soul

you think you could decorate it the heart
attempts to wrap it around something or someone
brings you back to

soul

[knee tunes]

there is a little devil that runs around
just under my sight in the kitchen
underneath the choir he darts around
just within and out of sight

he's red and black with skinny arms & arrows
for hands
he thinks he is playing with my vision but I
know better than that because I see him
expecting him, he's fooling no one ,
I swear to God if my candy disappears
I swear to God

[knee tunes]

What are my tomatoes thinking?

They are thinking "you must be very tired"

[E.H. Ruddock]

kt's tomatoes are dicks
I hope she goes and picks
Every last one
Out of the sun
And smashes them against the bricks

[Self]

that's beautiful, Ruddo

[knee tunes]

Lot of skunks
lot of
fog lot of
big
lights big
ambulance tonight

[Ello Sailor]

there is a little devil that runs around
just under my sight in the kitchen
underneath the choir he darts around
just within and out of sight

he's red and black with skinny arms & arrows
for hands
he thinks he is playing with my vision but I
know better than that because I see him
expecting him, he's fooling no one ,
I swear to God if my candy disappears
I swear to God

This is pretty dope. I could see it fitting into a post-hardcore tune. Or something Slint would do.

[knee tunes]

there is a little devil that runs around
just under my sight in the kitchen
underneath the choir he darts around
just within and out of sight

he's red and black with skinny arms & arrows
for hands
he thinks he is playing with my vision but I
know better than that because I see him
expecting him, he's fooling no one ,
I swear to God if my candy disappears
I swear to God

This is pretty dope. I could see it fitting into a post-hardcore tune. Or something Slint would do.

Thanksgiving

[knee tunes]

had a dream about you, we were making a meal with all kinds of stuff and with small potatoes
and I was hanging up a green towel and kissing you and kissing you and kissing you and I didn't think to myself that this is just a dream but what I did think to myself was wow this is real

[knee tunes]

I don't think you'll ever understand the mountain air at night in the summer when it's cold and hot and it makes your legs feel like they're fridge cycles.

& that's only on the outside.

Not everyone can carry their victims to the priest's house period .

You count them

Mutherfucker

[knee tunes]

Lol tomorrow I know this is a wtf

[knee tunes]

life is a whisper in your ear, telling
you won't always, be
breath is,
fine