Monthly Archives: April 2016

Dreamers #2-To Mike Dalton, Poet Epigram-One day I woke up with the thought that we’d both come to each other’s funerals unless we both dies at the same time, It made sense at three in the whiskey morning. Oddly, it … Continue reading →

The old Knife in the Mirror Trick (the vastly improved and enriched Psychosis) On a New Jersey Turnpike night I sat in the back I sat in the silence still having dreams you were in them you were them, you … Continue reading →

Sm When you called I almost forgot how deep the river was between us when you threatened me with something that wasn’t love but sure wasn’t yesterday and like I always do found the right words to say kinda like … Continue reading →

Dreamers #2-To Mike Dalton, Poet Do not live life so roughly Do not love life so roughly Do not expect people to love as you do only you from 8-23-86 changed slightly 4-22-16

Dreamers #1-To Poet Paul Jaffe who goes and bites the silences who lives life like a truck who has meat for dreams who has met his dreams who is always too loud for the rest of the planet who seeks … Continue reading →

Dreamers #4-To Roea C. Wallace Dance the Dreams Dance as the Dreams Dance as the Dreams crash from mountains onto the rocks right before the thrilling sea Dance as the dreams are stabbed on city streets hit flash on parked … Continue reading →

Have been reviewing my 1980’s Bacchanal related work for a possible project. Most of these will be from the 1980’s     Dreamers #3 To Maralyn Lois Polak You deserve a clean sheet of paper a book of dreams brought … Continue reading →

Picture of the Pain   And do you have a picture of the pain-The Crucifixion Phil Ochs   These are the pain times there are no pain tings of the pain times the pain times where you sit there stand … Continue reading →

This is the fourth (and Last?  version with emendations by Charles Matoon and the Mary Gabriele   Bob     MOTHER FRACKING NATURE PEACEFUL ACRES REPAIR FOR THE SERIOUSLY IMPAIRED Doctor: [speaking loudly on landline phone with laptop on desk] … Continue reading →

Note:  Mary asked me to make the previous skit a bit grittier.  So I did. Bob       Mother Fluffing Earth (For this version offstage music might be White Rabbit or Arthur Brown’s Hellfire later there might be a … Continue reading →