It was a Tuesday
I had a Guinness
for breakfast
& went
surfing
my seaside
algorithmic getting the best of me
so stoked later
I bench-pressed a Cadillac
singing
baby please don’t go
back to the monster mask
factory
The tamale lady
was parked under a
blue sky that
screamed for frijoles & rice
pico de gallo
&
all the leaky valve stems
in
the Tao Te Ching
Sea Sea Rider
in B-flat
breaking left off the incoming ocean
mist
under the now pink
blue gray orange & white sky
tapping the prehistoric
wah-wah pedal
Sunset is the
color of my true love’s love
something better
said w/a bouquet of kelp blossoms
but bringing
them home to you
with my head
full of
Leucothea, Su
Tung-p’o, Percy Sledge vs Godzilla,
& all the
migrating gray whales
it’s way too
easy to get lost
