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Just don't talk to her for a couple days, maybe 3....**** the whole week eh.!
Conversations with Eli..the poet/philosopher
When i **** around, i don't **** around.
Words of wisdom from a vicious killer...ex killer
El reloj anda loco o le falta poco pa que le patine el coco así que por favor acuérdate que hay que darle cuerda o sin no hay que seguirle la corriente. Y cómo anda veloz y da vueltas por dos te deja a vos en nubes de ese oriente
El indígena * - los acabados/extintos. Los únicos que existen aún siguen escondidos en la selva huyendo del recuerdo de las lágrimas e imágenes de la salvaje Conquista

El europeo * * - el que llegó solo pa robar, violar y matar al indígena...y por supuesto a los otros de las castas de piel obscura

El mestizo * - mezcla de los dos anteriores que tuvo la gran fortuna de no poder formar parte de ni la cultura de su mamá ni papá simplemente por haber nacido

El criollo * * - El Libertador pero no del pueblo sino de sus propios intereses de acabar lo que comenzaron los europeos

El ***** * - el secuestrado, desterrado, esclavizado, odiado, torturado, violado, y matado por el color de su piel

El mulato * -  sufrió igual o poquito más quel mestizo pero no tanto como el zambo

El zambo * - pobrecito del zambo que es el rostro más bello del nuevo mundo pero como el mestizo y el mulato nunca fue recibido y nunca pudo identificarse con ningún grupo cultural..de esta mezcla viene las más guapas mujeres del mundo

  *El engañao, esclavizado
  perseguido y matado
* *El zángano, explotador,
  asesino y sinvergüenza
Castas impuestos por el europeo
¿Cómo lo hacemos?
¿En la cama?
O en el suelo....
Juntando pelo a pelo
Y el empelotado
siempre en medio...
El Sueño
Adivinanza Colombiana
I have made an enemy of every poet...how bout you?
Invest
Nest
The best
Rest
Detest
Test
Lest
Zest
Blest
Is only me....ANu poet
All my peeps already know you and I've never even touched your skin.
Because I've never even seen you and I'm already head over heels.  In less than a month you've made me the happiest and luckiest guy in the whole universe and the two dimensions next door.....with your words, your ears, your mind, your kindness, your truth, your pain.......my crimson twin flame.
Into your hands I commend my spirit
Not for blue fîn nor big eye but for the tastiest 5'11" ocean eyes I've ever seen.  Hopefully she's still around and nibbles at the bait.
Fix
Fix
I told her I needed a fix and my dealer mumbled a couple words and then ignored me.
In some Waters that I don't know how to swim chance of survival minimal, less than Slim

Same Strokes that put me ahead of the race, now ineffective I'm flailing in place.

The undertow grabs my soul and Yanks me down, yearning to swallow me One gulp whole. It tightens its grip; Do or Die balance tipped
Food is good...

For the body ...
Eat fish and vegetables.

For the heart & mind....
Consume poetry, art
and music.

For the soul...
Harvest from the trees
God's given you and
Share with the world
How does it feel when someone calls you a liar when you yourself knows it's untrue?..makes you sad, sometimes mad, but mostly really blue.
Our journey thru life is a tight rope.... Those that make it to the mountain on the other side mostly employ the aide of a long balance pole

Very few navigate the walk freehand free of constraints filled with elation
these are gifted old souls on the last leg of the path to illumination.

The trick for the rest if us is to lengthen our crutch equally, both ways.  Too much of anything is detrimental to the spirit, it causes delays.

So good luck on your journey, I wish you well....when will I see you, who knows only time will tell
Début was médiocre...Then started reaching for the stars....I got too hot for them so they sent me back down where here I'll reside I don't care won't frown.  Cuz you still let me write and though you may not want to you still read my lines.  I have one alter-ego .. Truth...how many do you have Elliot?  3,000,029
Gadreel darchangel
source of truth and light
your seal shines
in the firmament
It's witnessed
every single night.

You nudged the quills
of scribes inspired....
who took your
nom de plume,
unwittingly applied it
to His word ...
had the Maker's own
entombed.

Your master plan
to strike his name
and substitute your own
is working Prince....
everyone says "Gad"....
by Jove your name
has grown.
Another hymn from - Hems Heard in Heaven & Haws Heard in Hell
Para dónde se va le pregunté al abuelito Pues a ver Galavisión me dijo
It was my mind that put you there that night, my eyes that saw a star so bright....I knew they'd burn if I kept you in my sights.
The only kind I do not have.... strength to fake it for a while til I'm not completely lost in sad.
I guess He does have a plan.  And here I thought I was God.... well bring it on God...I'm ready to give myself to you.
Sabiki rig catch bait
Bubbles in pail keep
chove from fate.

Bust the rod
take the jetty.
Nose hook toss
Release the bail.

Sink then taut
Touch and go
Feel, hook, bought.

Halibut for Almondine
is what I caught
Elusive California white fleshed halibut is delicious roasted whole with butter and toasted almond slivers. Served over a blend of wild rice and vermicelli with fresh garden garlic and onion chives and a side of champagne vinaigrette marinated and grilled bok choy.....mmmm mmmm....You got nothing on me Gladstone's by the Sea!
Falling into every hole I dig for you...dumb *****!
Grief is inspiration
pain the catalyst for art.
From loss of Love
Is Born creation;
poems songs
when torn apart.  

Tears become the colors
In the painting of my life, anguish is my partner.......
writing poetry my wife.
Written a long time ago
Will not be my inspiration anymore....I don't want to tease my heart ever again.
It calls the two sling blade reapers back to form....morph into spirit animal.....finish before the oncoming storm.
Apologies to all my hp friends....words should never cut like knives ...create space and thus the end
My heart fluttered today
caught a Lyft and flew away....it went to go find you.
I can not squeeze blood from stone....but if I bow out maybe you could soften that heart for someone out there who deserves it.
Yo yo yo yo....MERC!

Did ya at least deliver the message to the big dawg?
You better not be banging my starlette!!!!

Come on now Merc
Yo Merc my boy,

....what gives.... everyone's telling me they haven't been getting their mail that you haven't been doing your job with speed. You better not be with those 7 sisters.... you see, the Pleiades belong to me.  

I took them from Atlas in a game of Russian roulette and instead of his life I just took his 7 daughters as wives and pets.

So come on son hit me up...I got some juice in a golden cup that might make your quicker .  It may not be nectar but it does taste like liquor.  And I'll throw in the 10 daughters of the youngest vicar.

Get back to your post, I've been a good host and don't want to turn you into a ghost!

ANu Dei
Mythical messeges
Alright Mr. Quickie...I give up
Bro Merc,

Hey man...you alright?....ain't nobody heard hide or hair from you for weeks....I checked all over the universe and the two dimensions next door then I picked em all up and checked under each of their floors...

I'm starting to worry Merc.....give some proof of life...I talked to all your muses and hundreds of thousands of wives...the last one to see you said you was at the park shooting hoops with Herc on the Fourth of July  

I was joking about vaporizing you if you were hitting Venus behind my back....she does it with all my dogs...oops I mean gods....man you know I'd cut you some slack. And you know that I love talking me some good smack.

So like I said drop a line, FaceTime, come on back; your character was never in question and much less under attack.

And I'll still throw in the Pope's 10 youngest daughters so you can hem them in up your shack.

Your bro,

ANu
Hey liquid metal man,

...oops I forgot the message and who this one was intended for....so tired and sleepy I'm throwing myself on the floor.

ANu
Merc,

Oh yeah!...just woke from my slumber remembering what message to send! Tell Aphrodite that I'm feeling mighty and that her celestial body I'll bend!

ANu
Merc,

Yo dawg whereya at, Mr. Quicksilver?...the mail's getting backed up...I need you to talk to that goddess of love quick cuz the one at my side just isn't my cup.

ANu
Yo Merc...where the crap u b?  Gots all kinds of notes to be delivered.. special delivery ciphers...no one else can see.  Some have numbers others just one name, they're all important so hurry just the same
Mercury my man messenger to the gods, please deliver a message to the one above.  On your wings of fire tell him I've reached much much higher and I'm coming to dethrone him for his lack of humanity and the love he's expired.

Tell him "ANu Dei dawns, his name is Antoine and his soul
is your funeral pyre!"

ANu
Love this little game
Ya knew me when ya blew me!!!;

Hahaha... Vato humor!
Finicky we are... Trend for 3 days and then not.  Its all good its just timing..... The right words at the right moment.... you're not in a rut....don't panic. They read when the moon is full and people are manic.  But to create this way is to cater to the masses and to need the praises of poets looking through glasses.

I fly and shoot straight ....so I'll continue with my poems at the least likely time you'd expect.
And I don't care if it's read 10k times or none and could care less if you like it, I do it for fun.

But it also could be that like most other people you can't comprehend me. But if you want to just ask me I'll give you the key.
I forget how to log out.... where's the button to zap it and make it go away....this is where I am weak God....I always hold on way too long past broken.  I know there's no button God but how I wish there was!
It makes a person trying to reach higher ground stumble become all that one hates
Being light as a feather,
stiff as a board
is better than
being bored stiff and
feathered light.
Don't wanna get burrito faced but I do want one of them TJ dogs with bacon and jalapenos.
Spirit and matter
The light and the dark
left and right brained
the Ying and the Yang
an outspoken mute
a chaotic plan
mortal and eternal
a pacifist Warrior
ambidextrous hands
A foot on the ground
A head in the clouds
Silence and sound
A teacher a pupil
Reserved with no Scruples
A genius a fool
slave and the master
man I am God
feline and dog
reason and Insanity
A well planned Calamity
I am BALANCE
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