i dreamt a basketball hoop on a roof
there’s a ringing in my right ear that is causing all kinds of fear
like that i’ll pull a van gogh and mail it to you
searching for the truth in the fairy tale of a lost tooth
under a pillow
is soaking wet from tears
for my many wasted years
up at dawn, with decaffeinated coffee and herbal tea
masada, qumran, enchiladas during break fast at ramadan
ein gedi and a serving of mom’s spaghetti that we are never gonna eat
your heart out
go on, get it all out, laugh at me
i’ll be laughing back from the dark black of a teenage heart attack
i dreamt a basketball hoop on a roof
running to the edge with all bets hedged
i often dream of her or you, it’s a rush of lust and a gush of love’s guts
are all twisted in knots
like the kind used to tie a noose
around your neck is one way to gain some respect
is not a four letter word
on the street is that you’re flying so high you touch the sky
is a weird shade of gray and the sun is just a crack of white
powders, pyrex, and a pipe of glass turned black
paid the piper more than twice just to get it all back
seat of the car is a teenager falling into the dark trap of an heart attack
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