Above Ground Alliteration

Above Ground Alliteration

by sAM fLOT 2010

Zooming over the erroneous zone

Looking down on pines and pine cones

Resurrected and falling and growing

With obvious growing pains

Which change the organized chaos

Into something more manageable

Uniform chaos

Perfectly unexpected

At just the right time

Just the right intersection

Of forgotten and unforgettable

Zooming over the underground

Free from free form

Adapting to my adoption

Of above ground alliteration

Consistent with constant consonants

Revealing resultant relevance

If not resonance

Zooming out as all becomes small

Everything dropping down below me

Dropping down and away

Slowly searing my cerebellum

To form collateral allegiances

Aligned from previous lives

12.30.ten

 fLOT

Xerxes Dropped A Dime

Xerxes Dropped A Dime

by Sam Flot

Xerxes dropped a dime

On Judas escaping

Chariot chasing the horse’s lariat

Timing the gun’s bullets

Against the mirror’s reflection

Multiplied by the factor of

Yellow mustard and exonerated pumpkin sauce

Always tastes best on everything bread

Toasted just past brittle brown and

Submerged in the leftover river falloff

Of mountain grown snow

Melting to become leftover river

 Seasonally wafting it’s scent

Over mountain and ragweed and

Asking for empathetic solvency

Is like wandering with clues

To dissect a moth’s brain

To find out why he wants to go to the light

So badly he will risk everything

All in

I’m heading straight to the light!

12.29.ten

Groovin Bird Words

Groovin' Bird Words

by fLOT

Who knew if you let it simply rip

If it would tear or come out all torn?

If it would skip over the surface or

Come under the radar’s

Elusive belt of inferred deterrence

As the canceling out factors

Were not included and

The car was never packed and

The gas never went in the tank

But the flowers still grew and

The coast still greets the ocean’s malleable shoreline

In direct response to the moon’s pulling and pushing

Elevating and carving

Celebrating and when the clock runs

It runs fast

So don’t forget to include all your thank you’s

Blow hard and get out

Polite like

Unless they tell you to wail,

If they tell you to wail

They well sure better know

They have hurried up a hurricane

For Charlie Parker

5.11.ten

Camouflage

Camouflage

by Sam Flot 

Intruding on the introduction

Diluting the deduction

Camouflage is many colors hiding

Inside the outdoor siding

Predicted by the predicate

Dedicated to the delicate

Happens every over sky day

Trapping the shades of the bay

The canvas is where you make it

The trail of your actions shapes it

Streaking and swirling over the plane

Ready to receive the same

Ink paint or spray

Tapping out the rhythms of the day

fLOT

11.12.ten

Pull

Pull

by fLOT

Extended definitions of definite

Wrapped up in securing and promising

Always and never

With no room for elbows or wiggling

Pulled by a leader or

Pushed by followers?

The parade of promises never stops

Always marching forth

To flex the molecular muscles

Of the empty guarantee

Each lifetime is limited

The promises never pay

When the limitation is proven

Selective translation of the above and

Distinct ambiguities leave no choice for the choosing few

Deductive transitions and context

Will be used to explain the explicit inconsistencies

Striving for these inconclusive decisions

12.6.ten