Instant thoughts. (add yours if you like)

[chadwick]

Drink me apple-tree and peanuts with pine-apple
Stand on a merry-go-round
Hold tools like a chainsaw is a cell-phone
Bring me a bucket of horse vomit please
This is for flowers, your flowers kill me
A grand mound eats my noise
Divide this atlas, take the water out
A camera will watch us become the gasoline they want
Why am I here throwing bowling balls at hummingbirds

[Being Enlightened]

Sometimes those pesky bowling pins, spread their wings and fly like the wind.
Mmmm, horse vomit, get me the Comet, yeah, yeah, I'm on it, I'm on it.
Cemetary recycling bins, take all back to where all begins.
Doe-eyed drone, skin and bone, calling the esteemed Dr. Clone.
High and mighty superstars, showing off their crashing cars.
Crying, bleeding, tourtured walls, feel the falls, deaf to the calls.
Cat calls from the lunch line, Meow Mix at dinner time.
She feels no pain, thinks not of capital gain, she just waxes after she wanes.
Bend your ever-altrering mind, always just a step behind.
Sockeye Salmon hooked on junk, filthy punk, glass of milk please:double dunk.
"Right!" said Fred. Thought he was too sexy, now he’s dead.

[justam]

Sometimes those pesky bowling pins, spread their wings and fly like the wind.
Mmmm, horse vomit, get me the Comet, yeah, yeah, I'm on it, I'm on it.
Cemetary recycling bins, take all back to where all begins.
Doe-eyed drone, skin and bone, calling the esteemed Dr. Clone.
High and mighty superstars, showing off their crashing cars.
Crying, bleeding, tourtured walls, feel the falls, deaf to the calls.
Cat calls from the lunch line, Meow Mix at dinner time.
She feels no pain, thinks not of capital gain, she just waxes after she wanes.
Bend your ever-altrering mind, always just a step behind.
Sockeye Salmon hooked on junk, filthy punk, glass of milk please:double dunk.
"Right!" said Fred. Thought he was too sexy, now he’s dead.

wow

This moves well!

[chadwick]

Sometimes those pesky bowling pins, spread their wings and fly like the wind.
Mmmm, horse vomit, get me the Comet, yeah, yeah, I'm on it, I'm on it.
Cemetary recycling bins, take all back to where all begins.
Doe-eyed drone, skin and bone, calling the esteemed Dr. Clone.
High and mighty superstars, showing off their crashing cars.
Crying, bleeding, tourtured walls, feel the falls, deaf to the calls.
Cat calls from the lunch line, Meow Mix at dinner time.
She feels no pain, thinks not of capital gain, she just waxes after she wanes.
Bend your ever-altrering mind, always just a step behind.
Sockeye Salmon hooked on junk, filthy punk, glass of milk please:double dunk.
"Right!" said Fred. Thought he was too sexy, now he’s dead.

nicely composed.

[chadwick]

have yourself a ray of sun for tomorrow
never bring her gray clouds, but only candy
my apple trees taste like watered down salmon plasma
let the lioness drink your blood, mine is bunk

i do know where my chewing gum is now
i thought i had it with me, nope it wasn't
the computer desk has been chewing my gum
for the past 18 hours

spent the night in a seat, not a chair, nor a bed
it was so very comfortable for the owls hooting at me

[chadwick]

Salmon rain down on me like these wet trees.
Once I remember being a fish.
Maybe this is why I am in this stormy fishery.
I now eat pink-meat, well, I always have eaten pink.
So was I a cannibal when I was a global swimmer? - (Probably).
Tomorrow, I do know this river, this creek, and this field we are traveling,
will bloom open our open highway of open life.
Be more than you are if you are.

[chadwick]

rainy wind phone dead calls
work tonight, no it doesn't seem to be
another night another coinless time-card
bring me some numbers

[chadwick]

Old dying highways are for sale.
Buy 2 get 1 free.
Use coupons to buy the yellow & white lines.
If snorting these lines, go easy does it.

[FinsburyParkCarrots]

Gotta soundcheck in an hour
better jump right in the shower

[chadwick]

he used a cd as a frisbee
he used a frisbee as a cd

a large party, stereo & summer were cranked up loudly
darkness had fallen upon rural roads of gravel & corn fields
trees & picnic tables played cards
fire-pit-beer-keg-dancers were warm shadows
limp bizkit speakers bounce until eject button pushing time

he used a cd as a frisbee
he used a frisbee as a cd

[chadwick]

Why do you and your side-kick have to rain on the dudes parade?
He's writing well and showing a lady he cares alot about his feelings.
Maybe you might wanna try this sometime if it's humanly possible for you.

[chadwick]

Opening a closed window, I look around
What do I see
I see an empty tree, lonesome bird cries out
Living in time, sharing this time
A little in time

[Jeanie]

I might be pissed and this is all a little bit hard for me, but carry on.

[catefrances]

standing at the back door
feeling the breeze on my skin
i manage a lopsided smile
perhaps its the wine dulling my brain
perhaps its the extreme late hour
i dont know
so many thoughts cloud my judgement
and i struggle to make sense of any of them
i called his number again but an disembodied voice said
this number is out of service...please try again...
i dont want to call again, i want to hear his voice NOW
i dont want to hear his excuse cause im thinking
the only acceptable one for his silence, is death.

[whispering hands]

secondary thoughts become primary emotions
handouts are always welcome from the greedy and desolate
when the desolate hunt they bear the arms of their victims
victims make up the waves that break onto shores of the treasured.

things never seem to work them selves out when left to the hand of the mind in control.. why wonder when you can always just assume? why ask if the answer is what one already knew it to be? oh well.. just a thought..