Bugolgi Apparatus

  True-Life Funnies As he threatened   me with the knife   I thought,   “this isn’t the time”   I had just come back   from my shrink   ready to do more work on my things   As he growled,   “Give me your money!!!”   I snarled,   “I don’t have any... ...but if you want   the debt on my cards,   feel free for 25k!!!”   I then assumed the pose   part Shaggy-part Groucho   I let fourth a growl   straight out of GI-Joe   He got scared and said, “Peace”   Then I walked down the street   I thought I should call the police   Just then he robbed someone else   We went down to the station   where they new his name and location   they had him under surveillance   and were waiting for a warrant   He was an English learner   He seemed pretty nervous   I couldn’t decide if I wanted to hurt him   Or simply call his parents

  Good Intentions Assume good intentions everything’s misconstrued without directions in the world that contains you I strive to be honest decent and true in a life of temptation none sweeter than you I might go on longing for the impossible as my imagination takes me places I want to show to you I might go on being wrong in what I see in you but I assume my intentions will get the better of you

Confessions I think  I’m perfect  i’mperfect  I’m imperfect  for you

I am the world I feel tired, neglected  misunderstood  I just wanna get some sleep  because I am the world  I’ve tried, pretended  it’s all good  but there are so many parts  rotting amongst the pearls  when I get enough sleep  when I make love with the moon  that hope springs eternal  rising with the sun  when I look over the cities  when I look over the fields  I  see so much work  still to be done  I spin around  I look up to the sky and pray like an atheist  for some sort of sign 

  The hot core   everything flows   everything goes   about its way   stays and fades   it feels nowhere   perspective   changes, we   reorientate   everything   can be in the air   at once   without holding on falling back into our   hot cores   our knowing souls   melt back into our hearts  

  Pleasure without a cause   prove you’re human   accept all cookies   select the images   with bicycles leave the meeting  

  Imperfect World   you bring some beauty   into this world   it’s so rare   everyone wants their turn   you retreat   into dreams and pillows   the rain leaves   and clouds follow   I’m selfish just like everybody else   wanting these things for myself for a moment for a memory   a pose to remember before I sleep you bend and press   against reality   until something breaks   out of routine something’s transgressed   some jealousy   insists you can’t exist   forever at peace  

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  Reporting from the inside let’s paint our insides   with flavors of home   mixing colors   with this decor   we might recognize   something we know   mixed with something   brilliant & unknown   we could realize   what’s in our hearts   we could dance with this rush of blood   interior lives   need to come out   dreams and futures   are making love