Author Archives: ABSTRACT KING
“Long Days”
Our days seem longer than the last from before. Now they seem so long, making the most of our days. I have so few left, Smelt of roses past, Passed other aromas as well, And looked back memories I see. … Continue reading
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Tagged iron butt, motorcycle, olfactory nervous system, road trip
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“Little Green Lizard”
Little green lizard, climbing on a tree. Little green lizard, hanging on the leaves. Little green lizard, looking kinda crazy, Little green lizard, puffin for a piece, Little green lizard, near Club Comanche, Little green lizard, stay away from me!
“Ligurian Coast”
I am having trouble keeping up with my ears. They go faster than my mind’s able to steer in the tunnels we take. Yellow lights, road’s segmented while lines. Quick and fast hollows we make. Under the ground, clouds cover … Continue reading
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Tagged agritourismo, Italy, liguirian, livorno, road trip, slow food
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“Juan Run-On”
I have entered the fifth digit. That no one can escape. Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine plus one equals ten thousand. 8/26/3 TEN THOUSANDTH LIFE DAY. 10,000=9,999+1 While on my trip to Puerto Rico 8/25-28/3 with Captain Mike and … Continue reading
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Tagged boats, caribbean, jolly roger, puerto rico, run-on sentence, spanish, st croix, ten thousandth life day
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“I-95”
Buzzards, birds, cops, and choppers. Air advertisements try to distract this drive on highway ninety-five. Stay alive, drive ninety-five.
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Tagged florida, highway 95, miami, road trip, speed limit
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“I Get Confused”
I read my pen and understand. I try to make it legible. Even when I understand my own self, later I get confuse-ed Self-edited, added on letters that constantly fall…….
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Tagged poetic license, poetry, prose, writing
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“Highway Sixty-four”
HWY 64 took my time, Took my body, Took another man’s life. I rode down in a flat bed. Flat lined in a bed was he.
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Tagged fatal accident, highway 64, motorcycle, new mexico, road trip
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“Her Love is a Oneway Street”
She’s not playing for keeps, Her love is a one way street. She make’s my heart skip a beat She won’t let me sleep. Her love is a one way street. I want to walk hand in hand, … Continue reading
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“Gypsy Taxi”
In St Maarten I caught a ride with a gypsy. He tried to jip me, Should a cost me ten, But instead it cost me fifty.
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“Guitars Motorcycles and Women”
Guitars are like motorcycles. If you have the skills you can always get on one. Kinda like girls. No matter where you are, it works out for ya. “A.K., do you know how to play guitar?” “I’ve touched it a … Continue reading
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“Greatest Weapons”
Greatest Weapons: Character Assassination, Indifference, And Silence.
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“Good to be Tired
I tired. It’s good to be tired, because you can sleep. You can sleep later into the day, So there’s less hours to be awake.
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“Mine”
Conditioned minds, what’s mine?, what’s your’s? What’s your’s in not mine, Unless you don’t mind? That your’s is mine, and mine is mine, So make up your mind. If you don’t mind? Give that back it’s mine!
“Mercedes Girl”
They aren’t so much sayings anymore. More like statements. Or, is that the same as declaratives? They’re just what I put down lacking lackluster. Don’t you want to ride in my Mercedes, girl? Where’s my Mer-ca-deez girl? Somewhere, some place, … Continue reading
“Word Control”
Delve Dealve Elf Elve Delve. Words are mine from the start. I got control when do you come with me. You are drawn to me.
“Women and Shoes”
How do you pick just one woman? They’re like shoes. So many styles. It makes you want one for each activity. Some you can get dirty and wet. Others you want to show off and not scratch. And yet others … Continue reading
“What’s Your Problem”
Que? Qual es tu problema? Repeatador, Por favor. Necesito mas dinero y senoras, Pero senoras quieran mi dinero.
“Peering at Pelicans”
We’re peering at pier perching pelicans While playing with posh Panamanian prostitutes All cause canal cronies can’t compete After cocky Caucasians calm crowds clearly clowning.
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“Over-partied and Unemployed”
Buffalo stomping around inside my head. Here at the crew house, I’d rather be dead. Over partied and unemployed. I’ve got my girl, she’s my favorite toy.
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“Mullet Bay, St Maarten”
I am life from the water. I see angels in the clouds; Wings swoop down on me. I see you like a bright object in the sand. I burst like mist across a crest. All that I am, Servant.
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“Texts”
Mobile telegraphs without a stamp. Morse code is lapse, Instead text message.
“A Fiesta”
A little comida, A little tequila, A little senorita, and then A little siesta, mang. A fiesta, si.
“You Still Kick the Cap
Is one true great-ness Now established in The fact, I have ability to write In a way that it flows and doesn’t rhyme. The chairs are lit and you still kick the cap?
“Wakee, Wakee”
Wakee, wakee, I was a little late, I’d better hurry I’ve got my self a date. Got to the airport in a flick of time, Get that boarding pass to ease my anxious mind. Cause in five minutes it’s time … Continue reading
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“Valentine”
As I think of the things I miss, I remember the times that we kissed. Wanting to stay in each others arms, Just being together away from harm. Dreaming ahead to make our future shine, Hoping someday you’ll be my … Continue reading
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“Vacuuming”
Vacuuming my house with out any clothes on, Thinking of your smile and how we got along.
“Things We Thinks”
Kitchen, generally we speak about the things we thinks. “I wasn’t talking about the things we speak” Smiling assassins look at me, Davidad on my right and Jen as the guide. Mother may I Continue through my life. Shows will … Continue reading
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“Tears”
It’s all bursting between my ears, Makes things fall some call tears, They bring about fears.
“Steppin”
I step inside from the out. I speak out the side of my mouth. Some say I scream and shout. Have you seen what I’ve shown. You’ve tippy toed. I’ve done flown. Steppin’. Lost my name Along the way All … Continue reading
“Spot On”
Now that’s money. It’s the go. It’s spot on. Sweet as.
“Spinning”
I was sitting alone in a room, when it all made sense none to soon, And now it’s too late. I don’t even know the day or date. What do I do? How do I do? What’s suppose to … Continue reading
“Side Note Three”
(Parentheses) (Parentheses), Side Note 3. I’m talking to myself again, I wonder what I’ll say. They say it’s all been said before. They’ve given up today.
“She’s So Fresh”
She’s so fresh, Fresh. She’s so fresh… Fressssshhh. If you were from France? How would you spell fresh? I don’t know. Perfume? How do you perfume? Can you sing, sign, your name?? And in the end. It continues. Why? I’m… … Continue reading
“World Resident”
Don’t be fooled by my transient look. I have no fixed abode. I’m a resident of the World. My luxurious hair just so happens to make a great natural sun protection factor.
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“Sweet Morning Georgia Dew”
The sweet morning Georgia dew The A.M. perfectly crisp air. Clean. Temperature thirty-six degrees. Shadows and sun scenery. Good morning. So we eat, Sausage and grits, Gravy and biscuits. OJ and coffee we drink, Hang on fuel and laxative.
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“St Croix Slow”
Nothing is in a hurry in St Croix. Just like Armageddon, you can’t rush it. Everting’s Irie, All-right.
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“Scoped”
It’s been two weeks and two days since my knee surgery. More and more, I’m better by the day. I look across to the crisscrossed crutches His on the other bed, Bulbs, bright they light My way one legged I’m … Continue reading
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Tagged arthroscopy, cleanout, knee surgery, meniscus
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“Rosie’s Ribs and Chicken”
Oh. Oh, Rosie’s. Oh, Rosie’s Ribs and Chicken. The chicken flows so sweet like honey… Tender, moist goes with little money. The ribs burst in your mouth. South, South side Mullet Bay Saint Maarten, Got’s to jump in!
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“Right Woman”
How could I bring this life I live on a women? How could I ask a women to live the life I live? Gonna have to be the “right” one or none.
“Rasta Rain”
(Rasta Voice) Ah! It’s raining again! Squeezing the great sponge in the sky! It forms over St Croix, and I… and I and I… we praise the rain! It floods the cisterns; mountains move and wash into the sea… Yes, … Continue reading
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“Why Did I Go”
Why did I go? My soles to you. Gunnips Creativity breeds… Blank pages seem to show us the way, Line by line we play. Let it out, you can shout. Blank pages tempt me, But I am trying to write … Continue reading
“Where is Happiness”
Where does happiness come from? From inside Brain Medulla Oblongata= affection, aggression, anger, jealousy. Happiness is a choice! Some choose to be angry at the world. People’s lives and business’ will continue to be shit because of … Continue reading
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“Where am I From”
I wonder where I’m from, and where I belong… How long will it take me to find my place, this time? So many other places to be, me, With less confus-zed faces to see and speak.
“Wetland Motorcycling”
Up from the wetlands the trio flows. The glades, not so everlasting. Three BMW’s what would you do? Dominate the world or B.E.Z. We ride free. Drive by truckers do and see, Signs read.
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“West Off Fires”
Fire flies Flashing In my eyes up in the sky Stars are shining bright Up in the night Screaming peacock’s in the trees All looking down on me Juan and no-H sit across from me Bugs, bats, and tree rats … Continue reading
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“West Hollywood”
Existential A story about a boy who traveled with the wind. Currents shifting this way and that, Back past his home he sometimes went. Now in the hills of Hollywood, West. Where the people are square and the houses so … Continue reading
“Warmth Light Chill Wind”
I feel warmth of the light through the chill of the wind. Here with thoughts of you still piercing my skin. Eyes wide as every hair stands on end. Waiting for next time lost in sin.
“Volcanoes Leave Tracks”
The volcanoes have been leaving tracks their entire lives. We have observed long enough to interpret the marks in the sand. Understanding the past we see the future. Until fire or ice wipes the slate clean. Then we’re Hansel and … Continue reading
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“Traveling”
Spending the same dollar, all around the world. Fluctuating like the Rand, Done ran from the Peso on to the Kronos, and then the Franc, My name’s never late. Spending Euros they all be trying to make. The Frenchies revolutionizing … Continue reading
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Tagged adventure, cultures, currencies, eye to eye, food and drink, languages, money, travel
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“Tractor and Trailer”
Handle? Like working the road, Big rig, C.D.L. Handling, Shifting thirty six gears.
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“Thorns and Blossoms”
It’s so hot the vegetation grows thorns! Hard! Flexing its hardness in the sun it boasts by throwing red blossoms into the sky. Battle hardened.
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“Tell Somebody”
Everybody just wants somebody to have somebody to tell what they should do. Everybody just wants somebody to tell what they should do. Everybody just wants somebody to have somebody to tell somebody what somebody should do.
“Beaners”
Flank steaks times two Cut cross ways Fajitas for me and you.
“All Girls Good”
Chocolate, Vanilla, Brown Sugar too, Girls round the world, know just what to do. So props to ya all, for takin’ care. I’ll be back around one day I do declare.
“Accept the Fact”
Vegas Passing Time Occupying mine, mind’s, mines. All of them. The people. They get it or they don’t. Give it back and I float. Accept the fact, The little one that. I am, Captain. Don’t stall it out; “Man of … Continue reading
“A.K. Show”
What is being told, From all the photos, Coming off the rolls, It’s the A.K. Show. Ask all that you know They’ll know you gotta go.
“Dominoes Goes Again”
Don’t look at me man. Don’t look at me. It shines so bright The light before My eyes Shadows can’t escape Joy-kin (joking) in beats We make All the dots along The line Pen and lines. Before My eyes Tracks … Continue reading
“Dominoes”
I leave bones wherever I go, Who needs stones when you got the bones? Seven days a week, one hundred and sixty eight points speak, makes hours, and the week. I leave bones where ever, I go. Dominoes, dominoes, dominoes. … Continue reading
“Domino Crosses”
Domino Crosses, Exe’s, fifties stack up. Eddy, Bob, and A.K. backed up On the letter size yellow paypa As I write so swiftly, swiftly, swift As your heart’s Content Long-n-yearn-n Just, try’n ta stay alive, stay alive Flew like stars! … Continue reading
“Dirty”
My cleaning has failed. My quarantine has succeeded, I’m feeling seedy, dodgy, and gamey. Not to mention gimpy, And I’m smiling all the while wondering, How I came to be so me.
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“Day Dreaming”
I’m drinking, I’m drinking, I’m dreaming, I’m drinking my dreams away, She’s just another from around the way She’s just another day dreaming.
“Crispy”
Crispy Fife/teen choc/lot chips Mint Cookies in the sin Yeah Yeah.
“Cats are Chill”
I’ve got my girl “Kat”. She’s laid back like that. She asks, What’s the deal? Take a pill, chill.
“Catch the Scribbles”
I just move my hand, And, Try to catch the scribbles. Labels and turntables, All having rhythm.
“Campus”
I wake and thank God for the day, Can’t wait to feel the sun on my face. Empty campus reminds me of good times, Makes me realize how time flies. Now these type of years are about to be … Continue reading
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“Boxes”
Bowling I see boxes, boxes, boxes. I see boxes, circles, and numbers. Boxes, circles, and numbers guide my way.
“Bonfires and Vagabonds”
Bonfires and Vagabonds crowd sandy shores, All about me a bunch of doors. Keys in hand at which one I stand, I must tend to my wounded hands.
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“Birds Win”
Baby Bird Bombardier, You hold your hands up in victory. Earth has removed it’s virus, HUMAN, And given back to, ANIMAL, And mutualistic relationships. So the Flightless Cormorant stomps around gleefully in Punta Albermarle, Isabelea Island.
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Tagged avion flu, biological warfare, bird flu, Charles Darwin, evolution, galapagos
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“Bird Flu”
Bird Flu “Epidemic” or Media-sized Paranoia Kill All Birds, They Are The Devil In Disguise. Looking like Vermilion Flycatcher hailing from Pajaro Brujo, Galapagos With it’s devilish red feathers and black mask.
“Bee Not Zed”
When you hear Bravo Echo Zulu across the VHF. It’s B. E. With a Zee, Not Zed Be Easy instead.
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“Listen Look Feel”
LISTEN, to what comes out of my mouth, WORDS. LOOK, at what’s heading south, BIRDS. FEEL, what’s so proud, WORKS.
“Like Tx Weather”
My mood and song are ever changing, Like Texas’ weather. Sometimes strong, others light like a feather. Come on, and get me all fired up.
“Know What I Mean”
I know what you’re saying about what she said. Who do I mean? That one girl. Which one girl? The one that talks kinda funny.
“Just Go”
I should go… If you don’t, you might just get taken. You have to go. My bags are packed. Where will I go?
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“Lost Book”
I lost a book. I had a pen. I started to think, And then, I started again, What do I do? What did I did? How to do, Or begin?
“Household Chores”
Start some laundry. Do some dishes. And disappear… Spank’n Asskley, I’m in the clear… Get the paddle. Spank’n Asskley. Start some laundry, Do some dishes, And disappear… I’m in the clear of the Household chores.
“Guileless Fistfuls”
Guileless fistfuls of fury pounding nothing. Glooming at the red streaks that cover my body. Knowing that I’m pay consequences for a fun line of length.
“Good Looking and Loud”
When one is as good looking, And loud. Demands attention, And controls the crowd. The cows follow, And all abound.
“Front Yard with Cosmo”
I remember the front yard with my dog, Cosmo. Eyes to the skies, counting those satellites, And checking my ballerina in the sky.
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“Friendship”
Time keeps on flying by, I will remember you by my side. Laughing and learning together everyday, Hoping to see each other around the way. Get what you want out of life, Stay strong and keep your spice. … Continue reading
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“Father”
Slip away to where your heart’s content, Don’t worry, think of old times, you don’t have to pretend. Know that you’re loved and needed still, Conquer things in life that give you the chills. Remember your father, how … Continue reading
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“Don’t Leave”
I really don’t want you to leave, It’s only you I wanna see, Why is this so hard for you to believe?
“Mail”
Priority sent shark-teeth, Tax-sheets, Story about Bodies, And my nine. In a case all zeros and fives, Sends free, All these, From leather bound slavery. Home to the Mommy… The Beneficiary.
“Lyrical Delight”
Lyrical Delight Gone Wrong All Along Belong By Gone.
“Lonely Trees”
Photos of lonely standing trees, Dead and some living. The wind only sings when it blows past the leaves or what lacks that’s leaved.
“Living Rich”
Languishing in life. Living Rich and spending the whole way. Laughing and loving.
“Pesky Mosquitos”
No signs on the hands, stained with vengeance. No escape from the stench of complete sin. Tormented day and night burns into imagination. I do not want my body to go to that which draws on my flesh, Those pesky … Continue reading
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Tagged mosquito, mozzies, sting, vampire
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“Panama Canal Mosquitos”
Ah shoot, forget hurricane season I’m going through the Panama Canal during mosquito season. But not with out my three tubby ladies, mermaids leading the way from the Arctic, Atlantic, and Pacific. So screw the typhoons, I’m fooling with a … Continue reading
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“Mosquito Front Lines”
Oh, Mosquito, How I love you so. A.M. alarms you torture me, with the ring, ring out side of me… Hide your heart beat, quick – quick.. They’re on the prowl sensing the life to take from us now… It’s … Continue reading
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“Mosquitoes Come a Knockin”
Mosquitoes come a knockin’, but they can’t come in… Mosquitoes come a knockin’, but they can’t come in.
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“Mosquito Good Times”
Ya know, I hate mosquitoes. No! I love mosquitoes. We have such good times. Love, love, love.
“Oh Mosquito”
OH NO! I’m closer to the front line. They’re not just taking my blood, but also my mind. They start at the ankle and the feet. I’m running my ass off. They never miss a beat. With hits from behind … Continue reading
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“Kmart Mosquito Net”
Must go to Kmart. Must buy mosquito net. I am dying here. I am being sucked dry.
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