serpentine

serpentine

serpentine
serpentine
twisting turning slithering lower then the surrounding rocks and rilles crawling entertaining bugs and ants any other glance from rats mice applaud the balustrade is stone
prairie dogs and gophers roam nearby
the club is sandy bar the drinks on the house are dry the scales run up then down the back of skin so hot it tells the temperature
cathedrals line the valley of the stone edifice
one long incantation snake pinned to the rock is it quetzalcoatl found
start at the head and walk around the rock to the tail is in the mouth
this is quetzalcoatls rock
AD 33 to AD 2013 the dates marked in green hidden in the Nostradamus sun
the sun marks the stone the paint sealed to last almost as long as the sand
the incan lost in time stretching out to at least 3025 or the end of time
eye can only imagine the tour busses stopping and the tourists hoping yelling pointing
they move in the serpentine line around and around and around the rock to find the hidden dates the head of the snake and finally the tail and when one of them misses the mark
they all laugh at him or she
he found the mark of the Nostradamus sun in the middle of the beast it is written 3025 in the length of the snake the sun will never die at all everyone is decieved in Incan Ink it simply says to she
serpentine

 — at Canal Street.

MOther May eye

MOther May eye

MOther May eye

by Charles Robert Hice (Notes) on Thursday, May 9, 2013 at 11:28am

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MOther May eye

MOther May eye

sometimes eye do not believe in miracles thinking bad thoughts when pain attacks the eye remember what the Jesus suffered eye remember what my Mother was forced into. iff not to love my secret lover nothing would stop me from bailing out of life is over now eye seem to need to leave

the blue flame was only firecrackers a string went off at the bottom of the steps it was hard to see the person guilty left so quickly but eye heard someone might have caught him as he fled the area is patrolled the NOPD was on the job searching for a bomb the band stopped playing at the sound of the attack even iff it was just the children playing it was almost like playback for when eye was young we did this two too many times we did those shooting rockets passing cars it sounded like three more bang went off but moving away this time so nervous now there is no reason for me to remain alive thinking of Jesus in this day and time iff the Apostle Paul of Roman times were living now they would stick him underground. eye walked past the pies of mudd eating apples made of green loving nothing seen now the violet  vine of tendrills fills my heart and thoughts of wine so purple from the grape the flower dripping all my love exposed at once a wish to act yet nothing to be done regret and loss the fortune that eye never made the house has a  too high fence the lock on the gate will never open upp for eye will plant fields of flowers ere eye die and gain refrain for poetry is love

MOther May eye

write

compose

rhyme

add a word to love

a poet knows

MOther May eye write compose rhyme add a word to love a poet knows