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Mark Coburn
07-20-2007, 03:29 PM
like bird parker
like the cool breeze
a summers day
the beach
the word
Jam lives
it resounds
it multiplies
it is..........JAM!

Mark Coburn
07-28-2007, 10:31 AM
it resounded the cyber waves
first thought jam
best thought jam
gathering cyber minds
primed & ready
rock steady
not so long ago...........

rrrstop
07-30-2007, 11:47 AM
Like cliff house angles -
heady sunlight hidden sky -
Jam is anti-grav,
carrying, smiling,
caring for all and for none.
Sailing into the set sun,
ah, the risen sun of early morn,
of stars reveiled and mirrors borne!

Mark Coburn
07-30-2007, 08:27 PM
rocks moving
waves crashing
the wobble,
spinning top in
a lil boys hand,
watching the wagon wheel
in innebriated state
turning.....turning....turning.....

mtmynd
08-06-2007, 10:53 AM
spread the jam
toast the tao
the flow is the go
rotate, gyrate, escalate
that high gets higher
on denying the feel
that feeling of go, go
going... like notes
from the sax, jack
smacks of freedom

Mark Coburn
08-06-2007, 04:48 PM
the knick and knack
down to the bone
mtmynd's jellyroll
blazing slide winder
way out on the perimeter
where jack's belly aches
turned by the pharleft
masked by the boweevil
i sing these blue...blue...blues..........

mtmynd
08-06-2007, 07:28 PM
the blues... the blues
brought on by the muse
singin' of struggles
singin' of loss
wailin' in the night
the muse is the boss

judih
08-06-2007, 07:57 PM
muse wakes me up from further minds
jam shrieks me outa bed
no more operas
hold that high note
gotta jam, need to get it out
fingers can't rest while jam pummels my head
konk me silly
move this body gravitational lead
rise above, rock quantum rock
slip into the world of spoken word talk

Doreen Peri
08-06-2007, 08:32 PM
and here we are jammin'
in the damn crammed universal
atmosphere, clear as a summer day,
fogged up by greyed & rose glasses,
never ending our connection, attempts
to make breathable the air as we dare
our oooompapah to make a note to one
another, staccato or sustained, each of us
named one by one until we recognize the
same in the other and the differences, too,
you being you, me being me, can't you see?
can't you see?

we are all one jammin'
all one at the same time
on a poetic lam lookin'
straight
into
each
other's
eyes

Mark Coburn
08-07-2007, 12:12 PM
livin on jam time
thoughts runnin
words ramblin
jack sittin on my
shoulder

Mark Coburn
08-19-2007, 07:55 PM
1st thought best thought = JAM!
slam in the face
taking u to outer space..............

theirishsea
08-20-2007, 09:51 AM
outta dis world jam
like Saturn's ring bouncing light aound
ice crystals of sound
like xylophone hits blinking, winking
the sharp, the cool
spinning in space
in place
but spinning in space
the numerical notes
oh, gravity
what a tune
you spoon on a planet's head
a prism of light
borealis
oh, chrysalis
moving, grooving
the big platter
of Saturn's
doing its own thing
spinning those rings

Mark Coburn
08-20-2007, 08:40 PM
nice chat it was
live and in living color
crabcakes?
all about nevermore
buddha laced poems
frogs....plopping!

Mark Coburn
08-24-2007, 06:39 AM
alive.....alive....OOOOOO
just how many O's
you'll never know
jam alive
jamnation
spilling 1st thought
spontaneity
rapture
capture
surrender to the word.........

Mark Coburn
08-24-2007, 04:19 PM
mixing & cajoling
on-a-rolling
on the road
published 50 years ago
on the ~GO!
the Thistles & Marigolds
with judih
and D and u and lrod and ST and anyone
who wants to join in the pure fun
on the run....on the run....on the run......J-A-M!!!!!!!!!!

Mark Coburn
08-26-2007, 10:27 PM
in a beat heart
in a beatific smile
it lives

judih
08-26-2007, 10:50 PM
it crawls around gutters
waiting to pop up and smile in your face
jam is survival
humour shots, IV tenacity

Doreen Peri
08-26-2007, 11:10 PM
jam is a god
damn saviour,
a forever nurturer, a
rebellious freaking fluid
spoken-out-loud-sigh,
a death-by-death-die-by-die
outa body experience, an inebriation,
a configuration of syllables, utterances
strung together by breathing...
Jam is seaming together head
lines, rhymes interspersed with veritable
photographs in a headspin, wins and losses
measured only by the endeavors to experience
each.... Jam can teach, jam can explain, jam
can name each of us and position each of us
on a cloud particular to our own lofty situation,
then drain us like a thunderstorm, normal our
various heartbeats, deep, our swallows, our variety
of patience waiting like aorta thumps, dumbed down
by acceptance, opted up by the of course of NOW
and OH how I love you when you jam with me,
OH how I dance to your beat, OH how I find the
circumference of your halo, wrap my arms around
its resurrected reflection, feel your aura when you
sigh........

Yes! the jam is a dam
opened, a damn sweep on a
rhythmic air canal, my heart touched
with yours, yours completely connected
with mine!

Mark Coburn
08-27-2007, 07:50 AM
perpetual jam-a-thon
merry-go-round
words the brass ring
plucked pearls
the shake & bake
you take
i give
nothing hid
the dig
the jive
high five

Mark Coburn
08-29-2007, 10:28 AM
stayin' alive!
jam crusader
ready to be
ready to bop
non stop
inspired 1st thought
let it flow
what ya got to lose??????

Mark Coburn
09-03-2007, 07:43 PM
broadbands
wifi
cafe sitting
dock of the bay
paying lagaan
paying blues
paving the way
to the otherside

Mark Coburn
09-04-2007, 09:27 PM
hooking lines
the fisherman.....waits

Doreen Peri
09-04-2007, 09:31 PM
throw in da flyflish line,
tonight we will dine
on salmon, famine
will not be possible
with this net's take!

a full moon cannot
be faked like an orgasm!

come!
let's eat from the sea!
shrimp & clams,
a necessity!

Mark Coburn
09-05-2007, 10:30 AM
shrimp-yes
camarones in espanol
eat bertha's mussels
in fell's pt.
& crabcakes
UMMMMMM!!!!!!!
coleslaw....cornbread.....
i'm getting hungry

Mark Coburn
09-07-2007, 09:24 AM
if i could
i surely would
stand on a rock
or a soapbox
all my instruments
at my side
wired sculptures
hanging around me
mobiles floating overhead
singing out my words
to a raga blues rhythm
in perpetual JAM!!!!!!!!

judih
09-07-2007, 10:49 AM
i wouldn't i would
it's just that i do and i do again
i try to not talk
and then i speak words and off goes the brain
gone to maypole centre, round and round
in spiral association twirl
and it is good

*peace*

Mark Coburn
09-07-2007, 09:06 PM
like a crap shoot
yer on a roll
the way it should
be on a blue ball
got the powder blue blues
Felliniesque coffeehouse
masquerade, Dexter wailing
his horn.......

judih
09-07-2007, 09:47 PM
cry of the people
my inner hordes
each voice a stubborn picasso
must be heard
at all costs
slashing images
for high stakes
throwing pollock on the ground
paint, more paint
words bungee extravagance
rippling like a garcia pebble
in a mythical quagmire
all too happy to find a friend

Mark Coburn
09-08-2007, 08:43 AM
nose leading to
eyebrows, the
wired way, then............placed within the
facial circumnavigate
a bit of life begins
jackson did that
navajo dance around
the enamel can
he loved that aluminum color
straight off the hardware store
shelves. from pushkar to rome
the splattered flame burns
from bangladesh to nome
soul on ice

Mark Coburn
09-09-2007, 05:40 PM
sittin here restin
my bones
otis style
shoulda seen
ali farka & the
gang listening
"oooooo she makes me weary"
big smiles "young girls they do get
weary"
me jammin on the
Air Conditioner ""hummmmmm"
knowing it's all
gonna change
still i'm gonna
try.....try.....try...a lil tenderness

judih
09-09-2007, 11:08 PM
ali farke sings the blues
down brylcreem avenue
long dusty timbuktu trail
hail to elvis, tenderness madness
wild side of mind asleep
hell it's murky, kind of creepy
but s'alright ma, i'm only weepin
peelin tattoo stencils till i've got nowhere to hide
i'm falling out of my bones
overflow mind control
gone, all gone
sittin on the dock of the day
otis style

Doreen Peri
09-09-2007, 11:34 PM
can charges be pressed
like pants ... along the seems
like that? are there any ways
to hang wires than from a skinned
ceiling? who do the police work for
but for us? it's criminal, i know, but
when someone comes in your house
without a stocking mask, without a gun,
and takes you to the cleaners, there's only
one thing to do.

i blew the whistle on the dock one night.
the bay didn't back up one iota of a wave.

save me from myself.
dis young girl's weary
but i can't help but hummmmmmm...

rob steal
gotta do da time man
lies can be criminal
gonna go see the man, man

this message has
nothing
subliminal
please do not read
between the lines.

Mark Coburn
09-10-2007, 01:00 PM
watchin' the time
rollin' away
ummmmm

Doreen Peri
09-10-2007, 01:16 PM
thank you piph.
i needed that.
compiling the evidence.

Mark Coburn
09-10-2007, 11:46 PM
cannonball incantations
knocking you down
roman gladiators like
the WWF
slas.....rip....feel the grip
it's the new hook
it's not TV
seinfeld like a religion
curbs your enthusiasm
you can call me earl
but stay out of deadwood......ok

Mark Coburn
09-11-2007, 03:32 PM
jamnation
like a mountain person
man
woman
child
flying high
me & u
sticky jam
ummmmmm
so tasty
sweet
complete
boppin beat
jammmmmmmm!

Mark Coburn
09-12-2007, 10:54 PM
jammin from the hospital bed
blood clots
heprin blood thinner
should be the cure
laughin with the good folk in
the emergency room
doc says i'll be here a few daze
clots behind the knee
in the calf and in my lungs
still gonna jam!

Doreen Peri
09-12-2007, 11:06 PM
uh oh..... where are you, Mark?
I will call you tomorrow!

judih
09-12-2007, 11:14 PM
jam out those damn clots
thin down that blood
aspirin, wet nursin, emergency folk conversin
thin
think thin
jam thin
flow, blood, flow

with a push from the jam tribe
*peace*

Mark Coburn
09-13-2007, 01:32 AM
hey D i'm in frederick memorial hosp;
room 4037
240-629-5251
the sweetest nurse just came in for the night shift emily
is her name
twisted my ankle an leg a few weeks ago
and swelling just would not go down
i was worried big time and today the dr's at the clinic sent me here to get a sonogram, they also did a cat scan and found some clots in my lungs
along wih the ones in my knee and calf
the blood thinner should break em down they say
thought to bring my new mac and they have wifi
i'll be jammin judih and D
sticky and wired

judih
09-13-2007, 01:36 AM
well, blow me down
a leg and an ankle
and now they're gonna pulverize those pesty clots
miracle. you got the signal
and you got the message.
you let emily take good care of ya, wireman

jammin happens night and day

Mark Coburn
09-06-2008, 08:42 PM
one year since
still health ?'s
remain
like hurricanes
tsunamis
inevitability of it all
still gotta hold the
head up and feel
the powder blue

judih
09-06-2008, 09:39 PM
gotta hold up that head
high as it can go
strengthen the neck
keep it ready
stickin it out
opening the mouth
taking a chance
gotta keep the body in availability
moment's notice is due presently

to your rockin soulful health!
cheers to us all

monkey boy
09-06-2008, 11:17 PM
stick out your neck
take a chance
like Turtle,
give the grave a wave
and join the big dance
and stomp
jump the stump
dig the big sound
grab the drum and give it a pound
shake your bones
yip and yell
give 'em hell
do not go gentle into that good shell
heaven can wait
plenty of time for the play at the plate

ChristopherSea
09-28-2009, 04:25 PM
Leap like a bullfrog
or the ballet dancer-
lost lover amidst fog,
perhaps as reindeer Prancer.

Of course - it’s your neck.
should you fail or falter.
Come on - what the heck?
Swim words - tread verbal water.

Prairie
09-29-2009, 10:46 AM
Querying Quill,
dare you speak ill
of fateful
fetish,
sweet love's
denial,
heaven's defile,
religious
rebellion,
and
naughty Puck's
endeavors.
Pray you
drain
the inkwell dry
with
the forbidden,
the shadows
ignored
so long,
and tip
the lid
of Pandora's
box
with
a Poet's spell.

ChristopherSea
09-29-2009, 01:58 PM
Dance the ink
of your poetry’s quill.
Answer the quandary
of love’s rebuff.

Gods will never
heed your prayer.
Their messengers-
an impish breed.

Beware the reward
within coveted Box.
Some secrets better
left unexposed!

ChristopherSea
10-02-2009, 08:48 AM
Crawled upon belly
to reach the box.
Hands shake unsteady-
to open or not?
Terrified to act,
yet bored to ignore.
Releasing pleasure
and pain-
your forgive,
I implore!

Mark Coburn
10-11-2009, 06:09 PM
hands so numb
can't feel to grip
waitin' for my buddy
call 'em rin-tin-tin
jumpin' tall buildings
in a single bound
on the scent
like old trex
lookin' for a planet queen

ChristopherSea
10-12-2009, 10:58 AM
pistol pump grip
ma home boy slipped
called ma girl a Ho
Yo - this bowwow's a dawg
Headin’ fo a pound
gonna send that hound
in orbit fo good
to sum otha hood