the candidate (mixed media, ink pen and watercolor on watercolor paper)

falling towards the farthest star

something happened

while the birds were away

some dreamers woke up

and said

come with us

and we'll show you

how the sun

works

then

large squares

appeared in the sky

allowing angels

to fall into the 

oncoming traffic

then 

running the blade

across the floor 

of the tall building with

the lights turned off (or shot out)

i wore the glenn campbell mask 

and there alone on the earth

began to look into the black

face of the universe

likelihood (collage, inkpen and watercolor on illustration board)

i have many penis

and the worst news is

they will enter your mouth

like a carnival in tennessee

at night while you are sleeping

you wake up and your kids are gone

they've drowned in the swimming pool

no, they're just out playing in the street

naked and unwatchable

and the good news is

they will show up in your ass

like a lunar eclipse after the rain

everyone in the neighborhood watching

so many fingers in the frosting

a wet flag on an electric fence

setting up an urban neighborhood

later the gentrification process so complete

a midnight stroll isn't out of the question

a store that sells eco-friendly lightbulbs

and the best news of all is

they will knock on the door 

of your pussy full of promise

a new president wearing the world

the legs of an eastern ballerina

covered in question marks demanding answers

a crown of soft wet diamonds proclaiming

there are no niggers in denmark

the adult daughter climbing a red 

mountain of desire, determined, 

dusty and finally awake