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Artist:Doors
No album artwork found
Album:Miscellaneous
Track:Poems From Tape Noon
 
Date Added:18/10/2007
Rating:not yet rated     
Views:36
 
Lyrics:We must tie all these
desperate impressions together




MONEY...

Money, the beauty of

(currency
pale
green
greesy
ornate
soft
furrowed
texture)

Skin or
leather

ENTER THE SLIP

Enter the slip
of the warm womb
tide

Wet labyrinth kiss

digging the wells
& riding the
lies

all holes & poles

Walk down a street
A drive to the
beach
Drowning man's flash
A town in siege

THE DESERT

The
Desert
-- roseate metallic blue
& insect green

blank mirrors &
pools of
silver

a universe in
one body

BIBULOUS COMPOUND OF

Bibulous
compound of
muck & mulch milk

Tenebrous connections
in forest &
farm

all-swarming disk-like
elegance

Say No More

- That sure
was a mouthful.
- You said it.

YOU MUST CONFRONT

you must
confront
your life
which is sneaking up
on you
like a rapt
coiled
serpent

snail-slime

you must confront
the
inevitable
eventually
Bloody Bones has got you!

HOPE IS JUST...

hope
is just a word
when you think in
Table Cloths
Laughter will not end
her funny
feeling
or assuage our
strange desire
Children will be born

WELCOME TO THE
AMERICAN NIGHT

Welcome to the American Night
where dogs bite
to find the
voice
the face the fate the fame
to be tamed
by The Night
in a quiet soft
luxuriant
car
Hitchhikers line the Great
Highway

COCK-PIT

Cock-pit
I am real
Take a snapshot of me
He is
real, shot
Reality is what has been
concealed from us
for so long
birth sex
death
we're alive when we laugh
when we can feel the
rush & spurt of blood
blood
is real in its redness
the rainbow is real in
absence of blood

SUDDEN
ATTACK

Sudden attack
Stabbed & hacked but no
pain no death

Zone of
silence
Sudden powered
mute strangeness
& awareness
most awkward to the
mind
alive w/ love & laughter
& memory sweet of kinder
times
when we spoke &
words
had soft form by
a fire

THIS IS MY FOREST

This is my
forest
a sea of wires.
This gaggle of vision
is my flame.
These trees are
men,
the engineers.
And a tribe of farmers
on their Sunday off.

Gods --
the directors.
Cameras, greek
Centaurs on the boom,
sliding w/ silent
Mobile
grace

Toward me --
a leaping clown
In the great
sun's
eye.

Grand danger there
in curved thigh.
The avenging finger
--
lord.

DANCING & THRASHING

Dancing & thrashing
the reptile
summer
They'll be here long
before we're gone
Sunning themselves
on the marble
porch
Raging w/in against
the slow heat
Of an invaded Town

The Kingdom is
ours

TRANSLATIONS OF THE DIVINE

Translations of the divine
in all
languages. The Blues,
The records get you high,
in armies / on swift channels.
The
new dreamer will sing
to the mind w/ thoughts
uncluthed by speech.
Pirate mind
stations. Las Vegas T.V.
Midnite showings.

ELECTRIC STORM

electric
storm
from the front
barometer at zero
forest
blue-eyed dog
strangled by
snow
Night storm
flight-drive thru deserts
neon capitals, Wilderness
echoed &
silenced
by angels

Angel Flight
to tobacco farm
the
roadhouse
tomorrow

get ready for the Night
the rumors on waking
a gradual
feeling of
learning & remembering

imagine a heaven in the
night-time
would
one member be missing?

THE FORM IS AN ANGEL...

The form is an angel of
soul
from horse to man to boy
& back again

Music sex & idea are
the
currents of connection

friendship transition

conductor of soul from
the
fat brain of stealth
to sunset

Work out

Welcome to the
night
Welcome to the deep good
dark American Night

a man gets time to
die
his amber waste

sloven footsteps of swine

in the camps, w/ dark
black
lumber
crooked stars have destiny's
number

Lord help
us

LEAVE THE INFORMED SENSE

Leave the informed sense
in our wake
you
be Christ
on this package tour
-- Money beats soul --

Last words, last
words
out
 
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