Monday, June 24, 2013

Nickel for your Innocence

The color of thought goes blue deep into bebop and bitches brew
Color blind to the hues of logic and the brightness of jazz 

I might like the idea if s/he finally starts to wink back

Agent orange is the odor that conveys an obsession for sex, 
  ::UNLESS…
     2 dimes on my mind Charlie Parker calls cool on collect 
Coffee and cigarettes as I try to find my mind and confess

Break the rhythm of the funk 
before the kids find the guns 
& erupt 

That's enough! (but it still doesn't mean that I'm going to shut the fuck up)

Anyways, Back to slow lanes and old games that make us feel safe again

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