I and I |
I and I
I am existential and metaphysical
I ebb and flow
I am verbose and a man of few words
I say yes and mean no
I am David and I am Goliath
I rock to and fro
I take the high road on the lo...
Posted by Count Mack-ula on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
The Beginning of Indian Ladders |
The Beginning of Indian Ladders
Whipping into that little hole in the trees
The water rush sounds through the glass in the window
I lean fully forward in my seat
I squint and beam and squirm
...
Posted by Count Mack-ula on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Ever? |
Flow
Did you ever
find out
whats at the heart of it all?
Are you old enough
to have traced it all
back to some root?
Do you
Know
the beginning and end of it all?
Do you ever
Find out
...
Posted by Count Mack-ula on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Funk Gunnin v.2 |
Enter through the sphincter and out the esophagus
Nocturnal, climbin out the sarcophagus
Sucking all the bloods out the crips, Im hot plus
Im not gang-related like Belushi and Pac was
Trying to ...
Posted by Count Mack-ula on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Funk gunnin |
Funk Gunnin
Emcee headhuntin
Stunnin opposition
Thats not runnin
One in a million
Could build a gun in
Poppin shots off
Til you done in
Enter not ya average and then exit
The beats is mine ...
Posted by Count Mack-ula on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Faux Pas Fad |
Faux Pas Fad
Shoes all yellows and blues
With green and tan dance pants
A belt of a fake animal pelt
A shirt with the front red and the back black
Under a shawl thats all muted paisley
A knit...
Posted by Count Mack-ula on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
The Park - 5th Parallel |
The Park 5th Parallel
Cleopatras needle behind the museum
A bronze Polish God surveys turtle pond
Alice smiles at the mallards on the conservatory water
A curved stone bench tells how the sea...
Posted by Count Mack-ula on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
On the Block Today |
On the block today
A Jewish kid
Limps down the sidewalk
At me
Curls on his head,
Wire frames on his nose,
And bright yellow cords dangle from his ears
Lips in sync,
Thumb and forefinger exte...
Posted by Count Mack-ula on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
The blog of eternal stench. |
I need a shower. YA SMELL ME?!
Posted by Count Mack-ula on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
