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(Budz)


over the rooftops, the sun is shining through the mist
we sparked a spliff of chronic
eyes redder than skin of devil, stoned like skin of onyx
phonics since the rudiment, this incongruent kid, just throw him in a looney bin
seen the door is open but no shoe in it, i see the love but rarely see you using it,
never losing it cuz long ago we let it ride
stay high or either heaven side, feet callouses like skin of leather hide
dined fine on lemon pie; she sweet but made a sour face,
the power flower laced with spirit, taste it when you hear it,
booming when the bass come in,
below the waste was chaste and face running between itself and reflections health and the sexin,
wealth and perfection, just melt in the west wind
where smog is suffocation,
but the coloration of the setting sun is glorious, abhorring it but gotta love it anyway
apparent contradiction, on the list and missing, let another in
yet none other than,
your choice in the matter affects your perception
i choose to rest over flexing, action instead of testing, ass over chest
and blessings for my brethren just say yes and breathe please

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from the Seven Deadly Sins and Other Short Stories, released February 14, 2014

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Puppeteer of nonsense words and phrases. Journeyman wind magician & marginally upright honkey. Matriarch and thoughtsmith-errant of the Ubiquitous Love Tribe. Educator, storyteller, collagist, producer...

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