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sacred bodies !    ( sacred images of Man )

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we have learned from all our most lovely poets

That when the girl says

I LOVE YOU

She is ALWAYS      So god - ****** sincere

the boy should fall to the ground in the humblest  display of gratitude

( after first pulling his pants down - of course )



And that when the boy says

I LOVE YOU

he is NEVER        sincere

But is merely thinking

I GONNA GET IN HER PANTS !

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Then at the end she gets to show she really hates him

( which she really did from the start )

Because of some reason never articulated

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So

Boys

What have you learned !        ?

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sacred bodies!         (sacred images of Man )

I'm an accomplished writer of ****
So many of my poems feature piles of it
To-day I slapped up an offering
This one was scribed with lots of passion
No doubt you'll dislike this awful ration
When the mood strikes the lines flow free
My quill puts on a liberal **** spree
This star quality crap is worth proffering
I always surprise myself with my dross
It hasn't the appearance of top gloss
As the afternoon hours slowly draw near
Another poem of **** ilk hath dawned
So I shall let it be nicely spawned
Golly gee this is a grouse piece of **** gear

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                                             now
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And the cops were packin me up and she come runnin up
screaming No
it was she who done it
And she didn't know me

and I kinda mumbled

Are you sure you want to ........

But then she was in the car and they were gone

And I was sorta just standin there

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She got out that night and said she knew she could deal with the thing better'n me

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And I never thought of love the same way again

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she was kinda  a ******* and one night she sort collapsed about  3 miles from our place

And then a van of female sort of liberation types stopped
But then they said

We'll take the girl but not the guy !

She hobbled up to the van

And I thought

Yeah it's the smart thing but I knew if she got in
It would ..... Well I didn't know ..... But

But then she grabbed the end if her crutch and swung and near knocked the door off its hinges

And looked them all down and said

We'll take the girl and not the guy is NOT the revolution !

And then........ (?)

Well she turned and slowly walked back towards me who started screaming

Come on YE ******* ! Come on !

But the main babe just stood there thinkin for moment and said

No -- I guess it's not and they were gone

And there was nothin left to do but hoist her up on my back and carry her home

( but it was now HOME )

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And the years drifted by

And these stories were overwhelmed by other stories

And then NOMA was born

And then the years kept drifting by

And here we are

Gentle

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Gentle                           ­                                               
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Ah the broken child
Creeping     Weeping

Seeing into the *******
Bedroom morning

The cold hard breakfast stares

The schoolyards fascist playings

The razor sharp with its
Semi - celestial paintings

Oh deaf ears      Blinded eyes!

Still

Do not mourn this ruptured toy

Neither sister brother
Father    Mother

AFTER THE FIRST DEATH THERE IS NO OTHER

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We of the painted smiley face !

We of the ******* I LOVE YOU LIE


The child seeks our poisoned dreams
Most damning ties

The eternal painless ( hence joyless ) life

Do not mourn the false sense of              Forever

AFTER THE FIRST DEATH THERE IS NO OTHER

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Weep for more substantial things

The death of hope
The rapine wars of lust and greed

Pass by this child on ****** sheets

This  corpse - like semblance of our divinity

Perhaps you'll see a road that you must follow farther

AFTER THE FIRST DEATH THERE IS NO OTHER

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RAIN DANCE

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will we die in the nuclear war ?

will we be shot down by our own police ?

Will we die from the million forms of poison everywhere ?

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Suicide ?

Depression ?

Boredom ?

Carelessness ?

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RAIN DANCE

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Some say

------------- **** it !
                                ---------let's just **** , get ******
                              -----------------just live til we die

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RAIN DANCE

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noble youth

Some know

Some are already on        The HILL

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Only place is the day

The only day has come

Has a story all it's own

We just here to come along

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The songs are singing down from the sky

Talking of visions left in the mountains

By the very first tribe

The ones who still stand by the golden fountain

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Show me yourself by dancing neath the moon

And standing with the brothers on the road in the morning

Let it all be understood

The unity of peace and warring

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Only place is the day

The only day has come

Has a story all it's own

We just here to come along