Brianland

performance poem
Sittin’ On My Roof in New Orleans
I was sittin’ on my roof in New Orleans,
When george bush came by sellin’ re-fried beans; 
Now, “I’m a man of means, by no means,”
So he took ‘em back,
Said, “Fuck you, Jack. 
You gotta have coin, and not live in a shack,
in any country that I attack.” 
And he roared off […]

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 Happy B Day to The Big C! 
A girl so nice you had to C her twice!
It’s the Big Sea at Big Sur! 
And finding the sacred rocks to reflect, 
and seeing the glistening gems shine thru
the crashing waves of life
with you. 
I saw the best minds of my generation get buzzed on wine coolers before breakfast! 
The only ones […]

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                                        Love  Is    
Love is missing someone
            when they leave the room
                        just for a minute
 
Love is living in an electric 3-D high-resolution wide-screen technicolor heaven
            after living in a world of out-of-focus rabbit-ears
                        in blurry black & white
 
Love is hugging the other person’s pillow in the morning after they get up,
            […]

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