the compass is broken
routines of daily life are glaciers
drifting between birth and death
cosmic riddles twinkle like chrome
in the broken eyes of night
dreams hide their invisible weapons
wizards prowl day-glo painted streets
they are fossils passing out pamphlets made from jello
lost pirates blazing on a frozen globe
FULL SPEED AHEAD!
the reveries of a fleeting moment!
vacations from associations!
vacations from anything useful!
don’t look back….
an extinct bird cries alone on the shore
fix your attention on accidents
your life is an eternal myth
you are as legendary as you imagine
Last Poems--Outsider Art 