willful ignorance
history repeating
head in the sand
the leaders are cheating
from the left and right
the view is the same
perception is truth
for the man to game
rich and poor
black and white
the blue and the red
prepare and fight
swinging the sword
but dismissing the pen
it’s already been fought
and assessed by them
but we ignore the words
and twist the tale
so that we can continue
to fight the whale
Sep 10, 2020
Sep 10, 2020 at 7:48 PM UTC
ten thousand times
you repeat the line
mine is the lucky number
what is real what is true
just what we perceive
like the collective views
the sky is blue
a linear eccentric
quips from the hip
i never have but
she will soon
arc a phrase
tell a truth
perpetuate a lie
but right on time
the real is revealed
with the curve of your words
you bark at the moon
Nov 3, 2019
Nov 3, 2019 at 3:23 AM UTC
scanning from my perch
staring out the window pane
imaging my path, a quiet place
visioned the trail
i have followed in vain
i to the right
as the herd left
did i hold back
or stand in judgement
above the rest
still hunting a clue
while guarding the line
what is there that i might find
survey from my grave
peering out the window pane
could i have seen
beat, circumspect
the window a mirror
and i my reflect
Sep 16, 2019
Sep 16, 2019 at 5:02 AM UTC
***** through the tube
baby to the ****
instant mobility
of the noob
shuttle to the moon
rocket to mars
life is motion
under the stars
Sep 9, 2019
Sep 9, 2019 at 4:57 AM UTC
rave to the rolling hills
lit with the warmth of dawn
and the rich warm orange of dusk
respect to the souls
who pain to see
the beauty in rust
blithe to the imaginations
who seek a higher call
armed with the courage
of original thought
thanks to you
who climbed the hill
and found the charm
you
the one
who’s seen
the hills at dawn
Apr 5, 2019
Apr 5, 2019 at 4:26 PM UTC
a medley of mange
this group of misfits
laughing dancing
and grazing the strange
unconventional freaks
outlandish and odd
parroting our priests
and glib of our gods
mocking our trials
poking fun of our kings
curating our flaws
as they jump and sing
bent and dimented
indignant to drones
lippy and pert
these rolling stones
theater people
Mar 7, 2019
Mar 7, 2019 at 4:31 PM UTC
sitting at my desk
writing a haiku at work
i am not working
Feb 1, 2019
Feb 1, 2019 at 5:18 PM UTC
see that man
its that man there
happy in his world
but lonely in his vines
his smile lights the room
but pains in his eyes
in a world of me me me
benevolent to the core
he listens instead
but shows no bore
that man over there
humane to the bone
but the banner of his vision
is waved by him alone
watch him and see
the man who fell
looking again
that man is me
dont be mistook
misguided or mislead
the man thats me
could be you as well
Jan 31, 2019
Jan 31, 2019 at 6:45 PM UTC
fear no love
love no war
right no left
hawk no dove
red no blue
black no white
tone no tint
wrong no right
stop no go
drop no lift
seek no hide
wind no drift
echo will respond
harvest to seed
bird will egg
and life will go on
Jan 23, 2019
Jan 23, 2019 at 2:00 PM UTC
red green blue
converge to white
reveal what's true
ever of spite
yellow red blue
diverge from white
expressed in color
received in grey
or the other way
yellow red blue
converge to black
yellow cyan magenta
follow suit
reflection refraction
doppler shift
wave and photon
linger the grift
Jan 22, 2019
Jan 22, 2019 at 11:25 AM UTC