Brain Pan Paintings

Brain Pan Paintings

I look at things and paint them in my brain

with no contempt for disdain or pain

in my cranial train

tracking the path of meerschaum and cattail traps

set for anemones of the state of grace

perchance standing on it’s head

next to a leopard Skin treated system for

operating on stopped clocks and

renumerating all the cross blocks and

consuming never ending calendars

with a dozen eggs for each day

symbolizing nothing other than

what you assign it or

some other ambiguous directive

sent in your direction

some sort of selective sent in your selection

“>

~

sam

/fLOT\

_^_

June Thirtee-ith-ish

twentyten