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 Yellow circus left the stakes a broken ropes world's useless mug 
The ties that bind, ha ha 
I can be bad poet 
Street poet 
Shit poet 
Kind poet too 
Subway 
Almost 4am 
Halloween night 
Had enough to drink to make my own party 
All my fellow writers in half costume, half asleep 
Half silly, gone to seed 
I don't mark my time with dates, holidays, faded wisdom, locked karma holders 
Convenient 
I am made by my times 
I am a creation of now 
Shaken with the cracks and crevices 
I'm not giving up easy 
I will not fold 
I don't have much 
But what I have is gold 
I saw your face... 
I sing in platinum 
I dress in brass 
I eat in zinc 
Let it pass 
Compare a toast 
I like that 
I understand courage 
I still roll with the shout of a character I was married to today 
I try to see outside myself 
I understand the eyes 
Excuse all the highs 
Sorry 
I am sorry 
Ha ha 
I like you, love you, every coast of you. 
I've seen your eddies and tides and hurricanes and cyclones. 
Low ebb tide and high, full moon. 
Up close and distant. 
I read you. 
Look, the sky, the sea, the ocean, the sun, the moon. 
Blue, blue, blue, blue, blue, blue, blue blue, blue, blue, blue, blue. 
Naked and blue. 
Breathing with you. touch. change. shift. allow air. window open. drift. drift away. into now. 
I want whitman proud. patti lee proud. my brothers proud. my sisters proud. I want me. I want it all. I want sensational. irresistible. 
This is my time and I am thrilled to be alive. 
Living. blessed. I understand. 
Twentieth century 
Collapse into now 
Cinderella boy 
You've lost your shoe 
Cinderella boy 
Your coach awaits 
A sun makes shadows 
All over your face 
As you sit 
Naked and blue 
Into me 
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