
Precocious


Fives of thousands of lives
flip so quickly by.
And a movie is rolling,
Maybe its batman.
Are you ready
for the noise?
Are you ready for home?
Are you ready for the realness?
Or will we slip quietly into the dark?
Brooknam,
Much love.
No BK,
All love.
Cicada rattles.
Breeze blows-
through sun dried leaves.
Swan flaps, and snaps,
And hisses too.
Dragonfly meanders.
Summer is.
And ‘Gus watches,

and waits,
for nothing.
Don’t look at me,
For I am better than you.
Don’t catch me looking at you,
For you are nothing.
You have no courage.
You have no history.
You are an empty silhouette
Of nothingness.
And fear.
And stupidity.
And hate.
And greed.
And sloth.
Of ignorance
And hypocrisy.
Of false delusions
and dreams deferred.
I am the bum,
So don’t look at me you cowardly prick.
I know who I am.
So tell me,
Who the fuck are you?
fall silently
onto the concrete.
echo the solitude-
honestly.
steps
lead you to
where you’ve been before.
lead you there
without.
Take
those steps,
no matter the rain.
Take
those steps,
no matter…..
Wounds all heals
is what they say.
lip service.
no?
but then how?
OK.
Don’t
Let her
Sleep on ya.
Or,
She ‘ll Vegas you,
Vegas you right up the eye.
Seriously.
Clean light
Showing
Only what you
Need to see.
You find your way
Home
After you let her lead you astray.
If Phoenix waxed
Such cool flame
Would he ever wane,
To return again?
Steps,
You know
Boy,
You know
where they will take you.
But you take them,
For a possible glimpse,
Of something new.
Get to steppin’
I love you.

Come on,
You already know.
Just go.
Fall reigns
And
Fall rains
down bronzen showers
at night,
And daytime too.
The quiet
is not so quiet.
Change is….
Yes,
Change is.
Hello Winter.
Hello something,
Else?