Ink Node: Robert Mueller

Americana on Give-Away

2010-06-14T12:57:28-07:00

You’d think we were born in a bog,
all it is is dog eat dog.

You’d like a slice of apple pie,
right from the post office in your eye.

You’d relax for hours at Starbucks,
your song-cycle comes in trucks.
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The Secret Lines of the Second Vice Principal into the Barrels of Molasses Mandatory

2009-11-18T14:16:07-08:00

Waterfalls are consenting adults,
and they are the merry warts
that scoop away the radio-active rugs
in Henry Beelzebub’s basement.
Henry Beelzebub went to Clockwork Orange
High School where he got a first
in gym tactics, uneven were the bare
lunettes glowing...

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When Kittens Perturb, and the Forms They Are Kittens

2009-08-01T07:23:10-07:00

I say insufferable are
the commotions of two cats
when you are sleeping
and yet so darling-playful
with a bumble-rumble
of biz and flicking what gives
energetically the fleeing light
of night-slammers, pally-whammers and pats.

I say insufferable are
...

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Cannolies Over the Bridge

2009-05-29T12:45:55-07:00

Rockingly bursting a chuckingly fizzle
the spirit of spilt the roasting
shorts hanging smoke where everywhere
these less-weeping eyes smother in smiles:
This is the launching of Moisty-Bear,
of the United States of Happilies,
and a tube of careers splurts
in all insanities...

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