Monday, January 30, 2012

HEAVEN'S DOOR


Cutting me through
Opening my veins
Draining my heart

I aint gonna die that way
Hear me
I’ll do it my way
Not in the metal
But with whatever spirit
I have left

Got few things to control
Few things to own
Who does
So hear me
I’ll do it my way
Raising my hand
To heaven
A once and final
Bow

If I think of the dark
I’ll never see the light
It’s my blood
My weakness
My strength
And with whatever spirit
I have left
I will lift myself
To the angels
Or die trying

SLEEP

Nothing like a woman in bed
With me
Sleeping
Entwined
Warm noise

I am here and there
Always fair
Slow
And old

Play the blues
On an electric tickle board
When she goes

Cry me to sleep
 Retreat
 To the nether world
 Life don’t always rhyme

Free verse uncomfortable
To English majors and minors
But who’s to say
What’s literary?

Feels so good
A woman in bed with me

NOT EVEN A COUPLET

Tomorrow is Blooming
Yesterday is Swooning
Today is Thinking about Next Week

EASY LISTENING

Your eyes grabbed me
And we became one
Then
Your body electrified me
And I knew I was ready
Knew it
You touched my hair
The current jumped a kilowatt

Who says love is gone
They don’t know anything
About love and lovers like us
We danced by the sea
The roar of the ocean
Was our personal band

You took what was yours
That beautiful day
When our eyes met
Knew it
Knew it more for you then me
I can’t sleep again
Please wake my soul again

Who says love is gone
They don’t know anything
About love and lovers like us
We danced by the sea
To the roar of the ocean
And the warmth of the breeze



Sunday, January 29, 2012

60s'

Was walking by the fire house
To see the firemen
But all I saw
Was a clock Big Ben
So I hurried to the church and
Sipped on a coke
I knew the end was near
When I saw that English Bloke

So what are you gonna do
When you
Get happy
Yeah
What are you gonna do when you get crazy

Well I jumped into my  car
Got up to 150
Counted all the tires making sure 
I was driving safely

And what are you gonna do
When you
Get Happy

A thousand marching soldiers
Came to visit my home
I let them in but none
Could use my phone 
They said that it was urgent
I said I understand
But I just got a cell
I’m not wired for this land

And when are you gonna be happy

The mystery woman
Came jumping into my bed
Saying I can do strange things to you
I said …..I bet
But you don’t have the flare
Of the magician in the corner
Whose sucking his toes and says hes gonna
Be happy

So this crazy song is almost
Done
My pizza’s on the floor
But I lost my special pills; so I bolt for the door
Back in the car  headed for the pharmacy
But they wouldn’t let me have them
on account of some law
oh say can you see, screwed once more. 

The pharm dude took pity
Said come over here my man
Here’s a special pill
Straight from Vietnam

And he whispered in my ear 
So no one could hear
That I would soon be happy

Thursday, January 26, 2012

Get It (Retro Blues 2012)

Where are they?
Delusional, freedom folks
In the streets of America

Percolating?

That Vietnam success
Put us to rest
Don’t be scared of preaching

Those Retro Blues
Touch and go
Like a tornado
If you feel the cold 
You better jump the rail
As fast as you can
           
Moses down the mountain
Saw the jokers
Dancing to gold
Climbed up again
He wasn’t old

Its been sung before
It’s been done before
By Colonial Gypsies
At Boston harbor
Dumping tea  
In the boiling sea

Our pranksters  
Dance in Congressional suites  
Tossing scraps
To a hypnotized crowd
Anyone want to go back up the mountain?

Touch and go
You know what’s blowing
You’re not to old
To lend a hand
And get it
Again


Wednesday, January 25, 2012

GA GA MELODY........I WANT TO LOVE YOU

I want to love
Till the night goes grey
I want to love you
Till there’s nothing to say
I want to love you
For a hundred years
I want to love you
Without any tears

            You’re my baby wonder girl
My baby wonder girl
            You get it right
            Or you don’t get it at all

I want to love you
Till the moon goes out
I want to love you
Till you scream and shout
I want to love you
Till the end of time
I want to love you
Till you say your mine

            My baby wonder girl
            My baby wonder girl
            You get it right
            Or you don’t get it at all

I want to love you
Till you can’t wait
I want to love you
So you will never escape
I want to love you
Till mountains move
I want to love you
Till I match your groove

My baby wonder girl
            My baby wonder girl
            You get it right
            Or you don’t get it at all

I want to love you
Till you want me too
I want to love you
Not just screw
I want to love you
Till the morning sun
I want to love you
Till we are one

                       
My baby wonder girl
            My baby wonder girl
            You get it right
            Or you don’t get it at all

No More Basketball

He just woke up
With an ax headache
Split down his skull
Felt like a gardening rake
Every muscle was quivering
Every bone ached

Stumbled to the kitchen
To see what was what
The cats were waiting saying
Where’s the food Pop?

But his eyes couldn’t focus
His brain was a sham
The old fart wasn’t drunk
Just a round ball man

            You just can’t run
            You just cant’ pass
            And oh my lord
            He made an ass
            Of his days of youth
            When he had it all 
           
Hey Pops!
Your 64!
You shouldn’t play basketball!

            Hey Pops!
Your 64!
You shouldn’t play basketball!

            (Repeat verses as long as you can)





Friday, January 20, 2012

TILL THE END OF TIME

I

For Kurt Vonnegut

From the Kitchen Window
Was Standing Nude
Watching acid rain
Sweet Music
To some Company’s bottom line
But don’t worry
It’s snowing in the desert!
Saw it myself from my Kitchen Window
Don’t send me love songs
As the planet explodes
Babe you had your chance
So It Goes

ACE OF DIAMONDS

She had everything going
Was the ace of diamonds
In a New York Subway
Singing folk songs
And strumming her guitar
I thought she would go far
So we offered her a ride
To the West Side
An audition
At the Lincoln Center

The spot
Embraced her
She walked to the
Microphone
And played a tune

A good night for her
Made enough in quarters
To buy food




Ha Chews

Woke up
To the sound
Of birds crying
Some were dying
In my living room
                       

Skid marks
My underwear
So serene
Not clean
                       

There’s lox to like
In Nova Scotia

                       

Nobody remembers Nelson Rockefeller
Maybe a few ice skaters

                       

Execution Canadian style
There’s the Falls boy
And here’s your barrel

                       

Texas is not a State
It’s a state

                       
                                                                                                                                   
Cell phone problem
Gas stations
Electric fire
And one blown tire

Tuesday, January 17, 2012

WHAT A WAY TO GO

It’s early in the mourning
Dark as hell

The fog is moving in
No warning bell

I’m looking out the window
At a shrouded figurine

A misty glass lady
With a blood curdling scream

Her eyes lock
Below the Golden Gate

Her hard smile
Sealing souls fate

No time to pack
No time to pace
No tunnel light
No magic
No cheers 
No disgrace

Turning from the window
I jump into my clothes.

If this is how it ends
Don’t want to miss the show










MY OLD NEW SUIT 

When I wake up
From this frozen Dream
From these cold steel bars
Nightly screams
I will walk the earth
With an alien smile
Lightly tread a while
Gain my legs
Adjust to the light
And see America
For the second time

Saturday, January 14, 2012

Won't Deceive Me

Red Coup Believer
Music begins Then vocals:
She can’t believe me
But won’t deceive me
She drinks martinis you know
Then goes to the city
With a swagger of her own

I can’t be sad
Can’t be down
When this girl is near
Who made her calm?
In the storm
Who taught her to persevere?  
That being real isn’t wrong
Shut up and drink that beer

She won’t go slow
In that red sport coup
Covered with black snow
The New York City Skyline just like a white rainbow

She won’t play games
Don’t care bout fame
Could last the whole night threw
Who am I- to even try?
To get a word in or two

Who painted her serene?
Who made her laugh -that silent crafted melody?
I can’t put my finger on it
Just hold on fast
To this lighting dream

Oh,
She knows that life
Is a gulp of someone else’s beer
Who am I to say I’m wise
When there’s a lady with no fear

Oh
She can’t believe me
But won’t deceive me
She drinks martinis all night long
Goes to the city- don’t take pity
On all that is wrong

Oh
She got a swagger all her own 
And everythings fine
When the night turns the morning home
(Music fades)



WAITING


 
Will the wind
Push open the door
Right me
Tie my heart
Lift me up
Again

Sitting here
Nursing fear
Waiting

Alert for a sign
That tonight
She returns

Time is no friend
At the end





Thursday, January 5, 2012

Back From the Cemetery


 
Coming back from the cemetery
Went for a coke
Girl on my arm
She wanted to smoke
Lit a J
Said ok
Watched her take off
An angel in flight
She beckoned to me
I could not smile
Could not cry
Just got on that train

We were flying
Into the night

We were flying
Against the wind
Against everything
Against everything

Coming back from the cemetery

Flying for life
Flying for all
Come with us
A trip we all need
To sow the seed
Of reality

Girl on my arm
Offered a Jay
Said ok
Found myself in yesterday
Before the cemetery

Flying
Against the wind
Against everything
Against everything

Long Distance Lover

Long Distance Lover

She’s a long long distance lover
On on the air waves
A long long distance lover
You would love her loving ways
I was never with her
But I’m still amazed 

Lovers come in many,
Many ways
Some throw themselves
Into your heart
Some take a thousand days

She cut through it all
A medieval castle wall

It's not what you give up
It's what you give

You can have your beauty queens
Your sincerity and such
You can have your fantasies
Your diamonds in the rough
But I remain astounded by clarity

Long distance lovers- sometimes set you free


Modem Times

Lady Ga Ga an Italian Queen
With the look of a devil and the
Smile of a dream
Smoking cigarettes in the bathroom stall
Bette Middler just doing her nails
Blondie smirks and says hey girl
You can do more then make hearts swirl
Madonna perched on the sink so savvy
With a book mark in the Kabbala- she’s heavy

You got to wonder
What’s become of us
Yes it’s still a yellow bus
That takes the kids to the learning place
Yes the children have changed
And sure enough we were deranged
But you got to wonder
Where the innocence hides
On this here roller coaster ride

Elvis in the boy’s room
Combing his hair
Dylan adjusting glasses
Phil Ochs protesting on
Peter Paul and Mary no longer mend the farm
You really got to wonder what’s going on

The Beatles are walking side by side
Down
Abbey Road-
they didn’t hide
Remember John Lennon he was real
Temptations made you shout and feel
Joe Cocker standing on his head
Smokey Robinson, thank goodness he ain’t dead
Marylyn Monroe could cover a tune
Gentleman prefer intelligence too

You got to wonder
Got to wonder
What’s going on
Don’t want to preach but is it all a show?
Glitter here and glitter there
Staged for morons high on fear
Or maybe it’s just the dirty air

You just got to wonder
What’s going on
Blood in the streets
All over the world
Money won’t get our flag unfurled
In the Middle East or Middle Kingdom too

You just go to wonder
What’s going on
Are we living for money
Sort of funny
We got no idea about ideas
Someday soon I’m gonna have to go back to school.

You just got to wonder
What’s going on