Mar 2, 2013

Lark a Bird


I turned in the door then turned around
everyone we loved going ground
I explained zither, to Burmese
converted breath color psyche

didn’t take the first bait
sweetest lemon hunger sate
to lean, to preen, two for darling
waiting silver trident exploration

something about the trees underneath
tripping on an occular blockage
the faces tumble, start trippin’
holding on to a board, not floored, expansion

some couples, some walking in twos
some with a rhythm of blues in their shoes
some with lemon curl curd hair
all of them titter twirl and stare

running out of lines
taking a long look


Feb 26, 2013
Poetry & Acoustic Music Open MicSausalito CA USA 
Last Thursday of the MonthFeb 28 2013
Taste of Rome Cafe 1000 Bridgeway Ave 
new website: poetryextravaganza.org

Poetry & Acoustic Music Open Mic
Sausalito CA USA 

Last Thursday of the Month
Feb 28 2013

Taste of Rome Cafe 1000 Bridgeway Ave 

new website: poetryextravaganza.org

Feb 22, 2013

Friday Lunch Sausalito

By the San Francisco Bay, Friday lunch in Sausalito - singers, poets, song writers, guitars, drums, and other artistic sings. Walk along the water and hear singing and playing in the green parks by the water.  Bring an instrument and serenade the seals and pelicans. 

where: Sausalito California, in the free parks along the bay
when: Friday Lunch time (noonish to twoish, if very inspired and soaking in the sunshine until threeish ) 

Jan 30, 2013

THURSDAY Open Mic Poetry Acoustic Music Sausalito CA

Thursday Night Jan 31 Open Mic
Sausalito California USA
Poems Poets Poetry Music Musicians Acoustic 

Sometime after 7 pm until about 9:30

Taste of Rome Cafe 
1000 bridgeway ave
sausalito CA

Jan 13, 2013

this one is for- a certain girl

sometimes i slip - into her world…

Maid Mer

recorded live

on soundcloud.com/floatingarts

original song poem - apologies for the cheap microphone 

Nov 14, 2012

Or maybe i should post it this way….

Sun She

original song

Nov 14, 2012

Sun She

Sun She

Guitar + Vocal

( recorded on cheap camera microphone, live one take )  

direct sound cloud link Sun She on sound cloud

Oct 4, 2012

Misfits Cherry Flavored


I said no, i meant yes
don’t tell them the secrets yet
she stares, then jokes, then gets a rise
different countries, color coded eyes
she said, color coded eyes 


dont even think about touching my shit
fuck i can’t stand, head rush stars
i can’t even rhyme, meters unjelled
craving brandy, misfits
cherry flavored, antacids
yeah cherry flavored antacids

        its cold and no one is here except
        silent mouse / holy louse
        all is calm, so fuckin carry on
        all is bright, nurturing fluorescent lights

the girl would please, bored boy twirls cart
i forgot what everybody was singing about
drags the cart around the room
boy to father, agenda in fa tah dah
yeah agenda in fa tah dah 


oh she will get you back, kid
she knows the crusty stuck fabric hid
you can try and saunter but don’t even pretend
this is blood
that is iron
the wheels run over rubble
yeah the wheels run over rubble

        rome rome rome
        viva vidi vici
        rome rome rome
        my blood leans to home

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( taking some poems and using them for song lyrics ) 

Oct 4, 2012

Sun She

sorry for the limited - vocabulary
pretty good for - old wood blazin’
highlight the pretend - deep knee bends
round to ask the question - quick protection

is called forth then round to you
round to you
round to you

taking the strum - in the air
no one cares - don’t look up
the sun she comes - into your life
into your heart

into the sky
into the sky
into the sky

the sun, she comes
healing your sky
healing earth green

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( “Sun She” song debut performed on september 27, 2012 )

May 3, 2012

Lyrical wonderin’

“Do you believe in woods winds narrow casting?”
she asked me, lyrical wonderin’
“would you walk a crooked sky line? “
“or Hold my heart inter twinning ….. ?    tithing…”

such sweetness soft; my honey dappled
so many excuses; grinding money shrapnel
take yo breath, a break, stumble around
reflections polished free in this tidal town

brave men at the helm
wise navigators of the realm
strong stars appear to thee
singing sweet ancient hymns of victory

i never fail; to notice your beauty bright
every morning i wake sacred duty sight
every breath i make a vow
she never fail two bliss union tao

so keep up the work in this garden
of dirt, of reasons, of dreams

of dirt, of reasons, of dreams
roll in the joy
joy of working
in *this* garden

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