Magazine Hotel Bill

Dramas under analysis for years
She still can't act
They love you in your blue terry-cloth robe
Her basic hotel bill was a crisp dollar bill
When she was complete to reconsider
Her performance was stale
Old magazines and dropped voices
Bushy red hennaed hair and dark lipstick
A full blown electrolysis of sex
Dropped voices and produced disappointment
We never get around to using film

Classic Answering for Spaghetti Zombies

Russians in an above ground glamor city
Texans with cannons and eyelashes
Zombies in tinfoil suits
Exactly what a company is disgusted in
Berlin kids watching a bench across the street
Leaving good luck eggs around the park
Living rooms without spaghetti T.V.s
Try our classic answering machine
It is an advanced theatrical device
Hooked to concentrated minutemen
Enhanced with a Mozart ballet.

Bronze Blouse

Ostrich bashed and screaming crazy
Befriended by a village of Canadians
In the morning he'd sleep it off.
Tuning guitar strings above her bronze blouse
Another color, another coat hanger
Bluejeans and a swagger, I respected.
Outrageous analysis then send a limo
More attractive than lucid door cabinets
Anphetamines and clear light bulbs
See a prescription psychiatrist only
Near and exotic shooting of poetic words
Oh her pleated white shirt and frustration.

Drone Television Plane

Introduced to an old mirror ball
Texture in the control booth
Thousands of bell-bottoms and classic rabbis
A drone television plane
Glittering gold construction workers
Silver hip-riding miniskirts
Curious balcony gazers
A lobby contributed to a FEMA camp
A clear electric necktie of restriction.

Zombie Groped

Signals to a prearranged group
Groped by the TSA
If only they could be punched
Needed money, distracted, dance pieces
Choreographed to be a leftover
Horrible clones and kettle fish
Absolutely fascinated by squares
Underground companies run by a zombie government man
Ransacked and brandishing a costume of power
He released the cloth and answered the phone.
Fascinated by stacks of papers
Introduced to pouring rain
The carousel kept going in circles

Somber Nancy Reagan Gestures

Back from abstraction
Looking inside and out
Images of split second teasers
Picnic tables
Phenomenal appointed muck in front of you.
Canvases show off penniless nail drivers
Whores in a bath down blueprint commercial to your eyes
The value of an uptown burglar alarm in the night
Drinks sitting on Victorian furniture
Somber gestures of Nancy Reagan

The Intricate Design of the Machine

The intricate design of the machine is one of close examination. It involves small details, vast noises and elusive atoms. Why should the atoms inside the design of the machine matter? Because it is all a detail in your holographic image of what the machine should be. The machine only runs because you pay attention to it. If your eye was not the lens that it is seen through, would the machine itself exist? Some people say yes, others are in the no area. The machine is so massive it is also hard to understand how to slow it down or stop it. Certain individuals believe the only way to stop the machine is with thought or attention to detail. The most interesting part of this statement is the attention to detail. Maybe it is in examining the detail, as to how it works, down to the exact atom and then to become the machine in your mind and thus be able to slow or stop yourself altogether. The machine takes thought, it lives and breathes from it. In knowing this be careful, be vigilant, and know that it feeds from the massive thought that surrounds it. You make the machine what it seems to destroy you. It is very similar to the StayPuff man in the Ghostbusters movie. The most innocent object can become the biggest monster in your life. In closing remember, you make the machine what it is and control it. Be very careful which way you move the machine, or you might end up being taken by it.