Archive for October, 2009

Ochre man

Wednesday, October 28th, 2009

Friendly old freaks lighting the face in the fire,

Fire freak friendly fun, flume, Flin Flon

Fuming the fart fantastic, fatal fantasy

Finding my friends feeling friendly, fighting fine

Old Dirk the friendly Dreck dauber

Running in the rancid clover

Feeling like an Irish Rover.


Ochre man

Ochre man

Italics mine

Saturday, October 3rd, 2009

To sleep, perchance to dream

To eat, to shop

To shop and eat some more

And then to sleep

Ahhh… sleeeeeeeeeep……

The little death that every night we dip into

A fine, fine day for a little nap

Getting out of jail and into going Central Park

The horses, the trees, the calm in the midst of madness

There is always someone we’ve murdered

Disappointed, betrayed

We only hope that we’ve done good

And not lived worthless lives

Who will be able to say this in truth over and over again?

Hej Gamle Man

Hej Gamle Man