Showing posts from 2018

The Museum

 The Museum (Feb.2017) Noticing the historic preservation of objects-- Survived inventions, built through hardships unknown, Today earning a museum attendant their paycheck. Old U.S. Post Office with letters on dusty 1800’s desk, Many long-gone Civil War soldiers left unread. Union blue uniforms worn by mannequin display, Showing: pistol, sword, canteen and rifle, Draped is the thirty-three-star war efforts flag. Publicly display the slave whip and shackled chains, Un-surrendered still are Negro prayers for emancipation. 1893 stained glass window with sunlight beating through, Looking at the river's edge, 2017’s world shown anew. O creative spirit that is, then isn’t! Photograph the hypodermic syringe, touch the model barn, See the ceiling décor getting a white paint restoration. USS Waukesha (AKA-84) ships bell, memorial gift from the Navy. Ordered to Pearl Harbor when the two Atomics boomed, Bearing witness to the Jap's surrender. Now sitting in a hal

Rocks Are Forever


Poem written on my 1960's Smith~Corona Electric 12 Typewriter


Shark And Whale Story Video (Motoya and Rey)

A short story I just got done with a rough draft of, so decided to make it in video. It is about a shark and a whale.  I will type the story up right and post it when I do.   Update: 7/2022 finally got the story reworked and written out, now posting it to the list.  Expectedly, the story took on a much more character dialog and details of everything in the final version, than this short rough draft offered.  

Cut-Up Method Poem : U want The Same Nightmare Dream

               U Want the Same Nightmare Dream                          10-22/23-17 (cut up w/add.)                                                                           U want the same "nightmare dream," No patience has you (zoo left, insane left) Our way out: stuck the same. You, in an "Oz Land" wall, ranting: "Revision daisy"--only pair--"no more!" Tyrant yourself rude and USA revival. She looks (at you) for me--patience to exclaim. In bed, Queen said "We're both Earth with grave," last of the "no, no's," . . . what a mother fuck! Be the out key; magic rope; Puss: I, I listen! Know me (revised) two, one, King me. Get on as Queen--China free--free as smoke: I want what you pretend you don't.