Thursday, May 13, 2010
Surf Music Hall of Fame
Cooking with gasoline
I was back on the coast
juggling a set of 27 ginsu steak knives
feeling highly biodegradable
Winter was in the air but
not quite there yet
Silver hung in the balance & jade
& a rare shade of azure I'd like to pencil in here
alongside my heart
I saw you in yr reality
Insist on a hammer & then a
walk down the street a ways
The sky is the same with a couple dings in it
cloud
star
pelican
time warp
I'd transpose the obvious if I could
but my mind is like bone
High Tide at Zero Beach
What I hear isn't just water but sand
& rocks, wind & a low-frequency buzz
I figure comes from a shark's brain
because sharks never sleep
& their brains have been known to flutter
like butterfly wings