A piece
of me
dangles
above
newborn
eyes-
Legs jig
arms spin
but that
ball
of intellect
lies
that ball
of rage
cuts
this ball
of love
falls
and
bounces
away.
We are at root causes.
Scent of remembered
sweat:
through cracks
it drips,
Yet now–
…silence…
(c) Rob Goldstein 2015-2020
Love is an Ocean
An Ocean Refuses No River
The Devil on the headboard
he sways and strokes his
beard;
He says his girlfriend jacks off
with the faucet in the bathtub
He says she let’s him watch ‘
cause she loves him.
Now he says prey:
“Don’t make it too hard, OK?”
Since nothin’ says lovin’ like
somethin’ in my oven
he makes a mess o’ Bisquicks
as a feather drifts into my
ear and whispers about rock
stars
and world politics.
(C) Rob Goldstein 11/26/1984 -2017
from Art Gowns
Were you ever challenged to model an Honorary Art Gown?
No, well then maybe you don’t know Georgian Carlson from Rethinking Life?
You see, I did a post on my Graffiti blog about how an artist named Tensoe spray painted a gown for me. Georgian said you should model it! I said I was too, old to do that.
I expressed how bad I felt about aging, and didn’t want my picture taken, anymore.
One thing lead to another, and now I am challenging my own perception. It is an idea that has been marketed to me my entire life, and brainwashed me to believe.
I didn’t think I could go through with it, but I’m glad I did. I thought about Photoshop airbrushing, but decided to be honest, and just pick the best photos.
⭐ ⭐ Presenting: Tenesa – Honorary Art Gown ⭐ ⭐
Although she’s my idea…
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