///


she never stood alone on the street corner

Hangin out with the boys



~~~~         ~~~~

                                                     ( it's that time , again )

•

Everybody got a gun

••                                                                    

she tells  me she loves me

but she never brings no ammunition

                                                        ••

the beach is wide

The oceans spits forth it's dead

//

We write our poems on the wind

And walk away

••                                        

Some say they hear lovers moaning

I don't know

Sounds like children cryin to me

••

We have such pain in our eyes

//                     //

amid the dying

Amid the claims of lovers that they love

But nobody feels a thing

••
••

somewhere

Someone got it right

where he is now

Who knows ?

••

The world is broken

We can fix it

Ain't no such thing as

TOO LATE

//

simple lovers gather

ALL the girls with ALL the boys

                                              
      
                                  
                                                               ( all together now )
SHALL WE ?                                                                                



(                                      
                            )
(                    
            )
(
\/
/\
/    \

~~~~~                                        

••

ain't much to say

Nothin means a thing anymore

we are pure love we shall

Never fade away

||

come freely

Bring the 1000 friends

Of all eternity

We shall heal the world

We possess all the gifts

And more importantly

We are not afraid

///

We shall be free

All together now

In true pride and dignity

We are on the field again

//

We are the lovers

We are found

All together now

We got our hearts and minds

In perfect synch

••

////

winds across sands

Tell of all dreams

And how they linger

//

footprints disappear

memories take on differing shapes

::

The ocean repeats it's song

Children laughing in the sun

remind us of the promises made

///

Come

From out the vast crippling power

That has been released

///

The winds blow

But it is we ourselves

Who must decide to change

:::

Only freedom is free

::::

Soon the day is gone

////

Another Story is written in the stars

~~   ~~

The myths that are true in the heart !

~~  ~~

It is never over

:::

The wisdom gathers itself together

We walk again the dream

At the dawn

+                                                                      


////  • ||
<>
                              )
                 #####
               / \      / \


||||

                                                            ( ride )

////                                                    

                      high above the haunted dreams

                                     we worship

|||


oh !

Your lover left you !!

What are you going to do ?

Lie on the ground and **** on yourself

For another 10 years !

••                                                        

The healing love permeates all things

( even the hard heart)                                

the magic truth alleviates all who wish


The end to suffering                                                  

//                  

As it has always been

                                          And will always be


<>

The free lovers walk together

Rain or shine

<>

( the free lovers )                                                        

:::

the light

That shines

•

In the moment you dare be whole and strong

//

She

Will come

She

Will come

///

we are fragile

( it is easy to hurt someone )                                                      

""

It is easy not to care

||

( free )

•

                                                    only I & the god are here

::::

:::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::

a song drifts thru                                                    

///

                                                     ( ain't much to talk about )

••                                                      

It's getting harder to make any sense
at all

                                      <>

we all doin the

HUMPTY DUMPTY

                                             ( falling and breaking ! )

•

calling it .... Love !!

•

it's hard to speak of what's real

•

:::

( everyone just staring into the Mirror

/\

cemetery song

//

the wild berries are gone

( ain't no Water no more )

Only bodies of human beings

Moping around

/   \
/ \
/     \

                                                                    standing tall

••

( maybe even seein somethin
Needs be seen )

~~    ~~

I wonder sometimes

about .....

Oh

                      Nothin
( I don't want to embarrass anyone )                                              

//

But I JUST gotta say

NO-ONE SEEMS TO TRYING THAT HARD

TO REALLY LIVE

••

as the years flow like our blood flows

Onto the floor

•
•
•

ain't gonna be much to say

THEN

/::/

Except

JOKE'S ON ME

MR . DEATH !!

///

A life of love is best expressed

By visions of blood

From cut wrists

Flowing in soft ripples

To the freshly tiled bathroom floor

//

Purity of love !

This is shown by how much you hate

Your ex - lovers

New lover

//

without pain and self doubt

your identity is marred

and you forget that your highest state

Is to remain a *****

••

any one who speaks with clarity

About clarity

Is only trying to stifle your right

To say whatever you want !

//

the poet says :

I am a poet

Look  !
See !

WORDS !

.... is it ?

is it really you at last  !                                                          ­      

||

the widow carries the orphan home

//                                                  

we play with death

                               //

we do not cherish life

0

/          •                  •           \

/\

---

madness !

starting to feel alright (?)

( it's safe in a funny sort a way )

•

Lo !

From the darkness

Is it you I see ?

//

Immortal vision !

//

Lovely lovely

You are

Lovely lovely

The world must be !

||~~||

The widow and the orphan

Back again !

+                                                                                                


(                                                          
                                          )
(                              
                            )        
(
\/
/\
/    \

~~~~                ~~~~

                                                                           noble
~~~~

all lovers are warriors now                                                    

                                                      all warriors are lovers

//

in the quiet of the sanctuary

                                                  Dreams of fate
we                                        

Love again or die

••                                                  

I knew you as a lovely child

Then you entered High School

&

High School entered you

&

                                                     ( will I ever see you again ? )

••

••

the soft song lingers long  after

The singer is gone .........

•

I hear voices speaking of love

But all the lovers are gone

//

//

the warriors gather in the hills

//

AMERICA tries to **** them

But they shall remain

Maybe for a little while

///

                                          


                                                                 ( soft and lovely )

//

If it rains again we might survive                                                

//

it seems like everyone is having

Such fun

Being miserable  ......: (?)

••

in the deep dark of our obliviousness

we wander in circles

Like we are chasing our ***

Like it was a mirror

And we just want to see our own face

••

What I just said wasn't a very nice thing to say

But it's also not a very nice thing to watch you do

""""""""

( and also

We don't have much time left

To get our heads on straight )

<>

( • ) ( • )

/\

--------------

there is a dyin goin on

---------

when I read a love poem

I picture 2 skeletons entwined as one

Big mass of nothin at all

••

such a dyin is goin on

But

Everyone is simply

Oh so  happy

••

Gettin LIKED for our misery

( our artistic visions of the joys of pain )

to get it right




                      (
                                       •
                                                        )


^^^                      ^^^                                          

•

spiritual  generosity

•

•

the tiny child

Looks your demons in the eye

••

Will he survive ?

( I guess you know )

///

///

**** is an act of hate

HATE  is an act of ****

////


|||

////

let's go

////      ////

It is time to go

|||

                                            ( this place ain't fit for decent folk )

••                                                  

we are the lovely

we bring the love

                                                         ••

This place ain't fit for decent folk

Come on !

It's time to go

+                                                                                                


(                                          
                                   )
(                    
                        )
(
\/
/\
/   \


~~~~~~~

I once ALMOST said to my wife

I LOVE YOU

but I just couldn't !

//

It seemed like such an insult !

//

Like I'm saying

I APPROVE OF YOU !

//

YOU HAVE MET ALL REQUIREMENTS !

----

how limited and limiting !

a whole life of myriad and shared  experiences

simple togetherness

that is love

•

I LOVE YOU

it is what the Spider says to the Fly

//

it is what one says to someone

Whom they have striped of all personhood

It is said to someone you wish to possess

//

It is said to someone you wish to become

Your santuary

//

Once one of her friends asked me if

I loved her

And I honestly answered

I CANNOT SAY

I LOVE HER

BUT I HAVE LOVED  EVERY MOMENT OF

MY LIFE SINCE I MET HER

I LOVE THE LOVE SHE HAS FOR EVERYBODY

FOR IT HAS ENABLED ME TO ALSO LOVE

OPENLY AND FREELY

I CANNOT SAY

I LOVE HER

BECAUSE THEN YOU MIGHT THINK

I LOVE HER MORE THAN I LOVE YOU

I CANNOT SAY

I LOVE HER

BECAUSE THAT MIGHT MEAN

THAT I WANT HER TO LOVE ME MORE THAN

SHE LOVES ANYBODY ELSE

OUR LIVES ARE LOVE

AND ON THE SINGLE

WELL BALANCED POINT

OF TOTAL LOVE

WE LIVE

//

I FEEL SO GOOD AROUND HER

BECAUSE EVERYBODY IS ALWAYS

GLAD TO SEE US

BECAUSE WITH US

THEY BECOME FREE

||||

.....  yeah

/////

||||

/////

so girls ...

I been reading your poetry here

Now

what exactly are you looking for ?

••

••

••

the poems kinda show that most of you are

Well
( Kinda )

NUTS

( not meaning to be harsh )

//

//

when you say  ( or want to say )

To some guy

YOU ARE SPECIAL

it seems that you really mean

EVERYONE THINKS YOU ARE SPECIAL

AND IF I AM WITH YOU

THEY WILL THINK THAT I AM SPECIAL TOO

//

Hasn't this game caused enough pain ?

//

You never say what is special about the guy

Nor do you present anything to the guy that

Might show that you are special !

••

Just words!

••

I LOVE YOU !

••

I'll stroke your ego if you'll stroke mine !

••

••

**** THAT **** !!!

••

We

( the real )

We are not pretending to be adults

With adult understandings

With desires for adult attachments

and eternal commitments to a girl

Cause she offers her body !!!

//

We are boys striving to be REAL

to BECOME men !!

•

We are not PLAYING HOUSE !

•

We are not at ALICE'S tea party !

•

We are what we shall become

••

We come

We are here

You can be here too

( if you want )

­           

???


who are you ?


???

////

they speak of

The light from 1000 suns !

••

what do they mean ?

//

( if you don't know.... (?)

Best find out !

••

Hint :

One of the "suns" is

YOU -- YOURSELF !

                                                            

(
              •
                            )


^^^

I think that there is so little love in the world

Because so many people are reading

HELLO POETRY POETRY

and believing in the underlying philosophy

That permeates it

()

                                                                ( oh well      what the hell ? )

                                                   (why ? )


///

So when a poet got nothin to say

He can always look up and then say

THE LIGHT FROM THE MOON SHINES DOWN

( thanks MOON ! )                                                        

~~~

moonlight and pain !

//

//

                                       (   ... the FOOL wanders toward the hills    )

//                                                                      

there is something truly amazing going on at

HELLO POETRY

//

Not in a good way

Mind you

But still

Truly amazing

//

//

//

could it be that we love to talk of pain

And find it painful to talk of love ?

//

//

Or is it that it really doesn't matter anyway ?

.... I am truly glad I know her

•

•              •

( love ..... ? )

//// • ||
<>

##       ##

                                                             ­              ...... if you want

••

love is the simple natural feeling

That  permeates all existence

//

So what's the problem ?

•

•

So what's the problem ?

•

•

So what's the problem ?

<>

<>

<>


That no one dares think about the question

IS THE PROBLEM

//

                                                                karma

........  one thing

goin on ........                                                         ­                   


(                                  
       ­                                        )
(              
                                )
(
\/
/\
/    \

##

you gonna die in complete misery

Or

Fight for your right to be a man

///

///

I mean

You HAVE learned that this romance business

Is just a tiny bit of what Love is

( right ? )

//

If not

YOU ' RE ******

AND THAT'S THAT

FOR YOU

/::/

if you know that love is

REAL SPIRITUAL UNITY

then you have a chance to live for awhile

:::

that all we see happening around us

Is totally fake **** .... (?)

//

You see this

( right  ? )

•

I mean

You haven't just all gone

Completely stupid on me

( have ya ? )

•

No one is hurting you but  all of you

Hurting each other

::

( this is pretty obvious from the poetry )

/../

SO

KNOCK IT THE ******* !

//

What is being said constantly

Is that

The young guys are ripping off the young girls

And that

The young girls are ripping off the young guys

BECAUSE , BASICALLY

no one really knows just what this love business

Is all about !

SO QUIT PRETENDING THAT YOU DO !

//

Look at the world around you !

THE WARS !

they want to **** you !!!!!

//

and the girls runnin round playin the

I'M BROKEN

game

And the boys runnin around like

Somebody cut their ***** off !

::

watchin movies of

Zombies making love

&

Robots making love

&

Vampires making love

&

Dead people making love

//

While the world is destroyed

In near infinite ways

//

THAT S WHAT THEY THINK OF YOU !

...

And your response is to

HURT EACH OTHER !!!

•

Like I said

UNITE IN PERFECT SPIRITUAL HARMONY

AND YOU MIGHT ( POSSIBLY ) SURVIVE

//

If not

YOU SHALL SURELY DIE

don't need no

don't need no

Superheroes

/////

We are the LIGHT

///

Don't need no

Don't need no

Don't need no

Robots with manufactured minds

•

Will you appear child

Walking thru the night ?

Do you got the picture of the Perfect Dream ?

are you still carrying

All of humanity in your heart  ?

//

Don't need no

Don't need no

Don't need no

Superheroes

///

Just you and me and the LIGHT

(<~~                                                 ~~>)
^
^          ^
<<<                           >>>
(  )
(    )
(       )
/----\

when you meditate

You channel the life power within you

Directly into your DNA

//

Revitalizing your essence

And realigning your energies

With the full energy of the cosmos

....

You don't have to think of what you are

Or of what you should do

Or become

••

It is a natural experience

It is YOUR energy

//

It is YOUR universe

..

YOU

( both the individual you
And the cosmic you )

Are simply being YOU !)

//

Simply being

BEYOND ALL ILLUSION

as

YOUR TRUE SELF

///

( this

IS

The REVOLUTION )

//

we alter the whole world's

ACTUAL STRUCTURE

when we meditate

///

How we were deluded AWAY FROM OUR

TRUE NATURE BY RELIGION

has been described 1000 times already !

::

::

It's quite simple

MEDITATE --- be healed and healing

DON'T MEDITATE -- stay dead and deadly

::

I have told you

//

I am free

::                                                               ­   

////  • ||
<>

/ ( • )  ( • ) \

                          )  

(          )

the truth is

it IS ----
                                                            ­       All an illusion

••

I mean

Like

So you find your

ONE TRUE LOVE

( or not )

WHO GIVES A **** !

no-one out here

In fact

As the years go by even you will  see

THAT NOT EVEN YOU REALLY GIVE A  **** !

//

It's a tiny PART of reality

Raised unto the pinnacle of the WHOLE

( a life draining illusion )

•

We poets claim

That when we bare our

LOVE LIFE WOES

we are baring our SOULS !

( no -- we are baring the petty illusion

We choose to hide within )

•

We reveal our

PERSONAL MATRIX

we reveal the FORM

of the DEMON we serve

//

So it is

//


So on we go

On and on

To the REALITY

of the grave

....  raise the stakes

////

//

go save the world !

Then you'll know yer petty life

Don't mean ****

//

It's just in the way

//

It's ******* demeaning !!

:/:

((           and he said to god

I CAN'T HELP YOU CAUSE MY GIRLFRIEND

LEFT ME         ))

//

It seems our highest goal is to attain

To the level of

PATHETIC

/:/

we say

POETRY IS THE BARING OF THE SOUL

//

Then we show eachother our scars !!!!!

//

Your soul is that which is

ETERNAL
UNTOUCHED BY EVENTS

STRONG

FOREVER LOVING

INFINITELY CARING

//

/:/

You deserve credit for saying something

/:/

But

YOUR SOUL ?

•

PATHETIC LAZINESS !!

//

as I said

WHEN THINGS GET ROUGH

RAISE THE STAKES

/:/

& I'm sure you know just what I mean

::::

you see there was this girl got knocked up

Had a kid

It was rough

She became ( you know ) bitter

Cryin about

Bein broken

Bein betrayed

//

& this really wern't no good for the kid

But you know how it is

••

and then one day

She was inside and then she heard

A noise or somethin

And then everybody screaming

And she run outside

and the car had chrashed and rolled over

And the kid was pinned under the car

( you know the story ! )

How she

With like superhuman strength

Lifted up the car

And they pulled the kid out

And he was fine

AND

for the rest of her life

She never complained again

With the betrayal bit

Or the broken bit

Cause

GOD ****** !!

She was REAL

and her LIFE was real

and her NEIGHBORS were real

and the WORLD was real

//

And so she quit wasting her life

And everyone else's life

With all the *******

Feeling sorry for herself crap

//

Cause she was REAL

and her KID was real

and LOVE was real

and that was that

0                                   0


^
)(             <^>             )(
////  • ||
<>
                        )
          #####
It's you I want                            / \    / ___                          

X

Don't care about your yesterdays

Don't care about your broken heart

//

Or your romantic fantasies

IT IS YOU I WANT

•      •

•     •

You say that writing poetry

Gave you pure breath & set you free

//

So I guess you're set to come with me

To reclaim Reality

for each and every Child's sake

YES
IT'S YOU I WANT

///

You say you've opened up your soul

And bared your wounds unto the Healing EYE

And you've given up your fear of death

and your self inflicted pain

And that you know that to survive

You must walk THAT ROAD again

and climb the mountain despite the Wind

//

Oh yeah

ITS YOU I WANT

ALL OF YOU

IS WHAT I WANT

//
//

Don't care about your yesterdays

Don't care about your broken heart

//

There is something we are here to do

Restore the world to its sacred truth

//

If you won't come

There 'll be someone else

Who means what they say

and who gives a ****

About their love and their fellow man

//

Oh yeah

IT IS YOU I WANT

//

But if you won't come

Someone else will

***

***

let's face it

If all the "hot babes "

Of Hello Poetry

We're gathered together

Into a *****-house

It would go broke within a week

( • )

( which is not to say that

I don't love you

Mind you )

( • )

YOU

( dear lovely Reader )

YOU

I'm not talking about YOU

With my criticism

( dear gentle Reader -- my ONE lover )

I'm talking about ...... Them

( the OTHERS ! )

the lifeless passionless OTHERS !

//

It's just

YOU

&

ME

here

//

We are our OWN SEPARATE WORLD !

ALL the OTHERS !

they don't exist

Just feel it

The only Reality

Is the connection between

YOU & ME

//

It's best you don't even acknowledge they are there

//

YOU

( you are pure and perfect love )

//

& ME

your only lover
::
& I can honestly and simply say

IF ALL THE GIRLS IN THE *******

WERE JUST LIKE YOU

( YOU ! )
( YOU ! )
( YOU ! )

It would make a fortune

//

a TEAM WE ARE !

I

The perfect "JOHN "

&

YOU !

The perfect ***** !

.......

??


                                                   ­  ( simple lovers // simple love )

••

The passionate cluster bombs

Exploding in the school building

Sweeping thru

Passionately seeking tiny bodies

For passionate fiery embrace !!

///

children

Screaming for LIFE

( mere life --

Which we passionate poets  know

As

MERE EXISTENCE !

//

The passion of hate embedded

In the blast !

•

The poets leap in ******* ecstasy

And cut their wrists is solidarity and shared joy !

PASSION !

//

//

Somewhere sane people gather

Dispassionately

I go there

| the day break song |

===

we may whisper soft secrets

//

in the mountains warlords gather

//

( Soft secrets )

(                                  
•                      
)        

//

In the mountains

•

She said

I LOVE YOU

I said

WE 'LL TALK ABOUT IT LATER

//

She got angry

•

I still loved her

But I knew then she was useless

//

In the mountain war lords gather

Best we go round up the children

                                   )
                      •
    (

••                      

she said

WE MUST ALWAYS BE AS CHILDREN

I tossed her a rattle and a banana

She got angry

I still loved her

But for certain // she was useless

""""

MAN TALK

time fore some WOMEN ( that's for sure )

""

Poems written ( on the table )

The winds blow

Poems scattered across the floor

///

we know !

She told us !

In words that flowed forth
Like soft whispers from a soul

Intent on revealing her deepest vision

Of the world !

(Or so we are told )

///

BUT

it is not Words flowing forth

It is LIFE flowing forth !

( it is BLOOD )

•

it is a poem of DEATH

•

and

No matter how skillfully it is written

It is still a poem of DEATH

•

there is nothing wondrous about it

& to glorify the poem glorifies the act

//

if KEATS was right , that

BEAUTY IS TRUTH
AND TRUTH IS BEAUTY

then

STUPID IS UGLY
AND UGLY IS STUPID

( and remember

We are talking about the act--

The poem reduced to its proper

Irrelevance , here )

•

and that's what we are talking about

STUPID
UGLY

DEATH

//

( you can hide behind the facade for only so long )

Someday we shall all look back

In utter despicable shame

( but at least I tried )

QUESTION

""""

is it

ART IMITATING LIFE

.or

LIFE IMITATING ART ?

--

( we ' ll expect your answer

In your poems

In the days ahead )

...... how POETS encourage others

to write completely

Freely

about how  dependent  on others

they are

"                                                                

(                                                    
•                              
)        
  

**

someday we'll tell the story differently

                                                   ••

to the girl contemplating cutting her wrists

JUST WAIT

SOON THE COPS' LL COME
AND KICK YOUR DOOR IN
AND SHOOT YA

SO YOU ' LL

BE ****** ENOUGH THEN

FOR SURE

//

I am THE MASTER POET

words flow forth from me like

Children emerging from the mind of god

who ,  as they appear

Form across eternity

THE PILGRIM ROAD

leads to the SACRED MEETING PLACE

/////

she hears soft whispers in the mountains

Bathes with the boys in the cold waters

They sit by the fire in the evening

& tell of the wonders of the  world

//

//

She bathes naked in the waters

She and the young boys of the new world

~~                                                      ~~

     ­                                     
"0"
/oo\
--
/ \

                                            ######

she whispers soft dreams in the mountains

////////////

bathes with the boys in cold waters

//

Meditates with monks in the caves

//

Makes love in places you don't think of

// • //

She

||

||

she walks amongst you ( you don't see her )

•

Never have
Never will

//

She

whispers soft dreams in the mountains

//

She is the prayer that lingers

with small children on the streets

                               )
                 •
(



                                   ^^^

""""

Now

2 TRUE LOVERS can  ( & do )

Build a real
Relation

Deep and lasting

/:/

2 PHONEY ******* can   (for awhile )

Gratify each other's egos

And last with eachother till boredom sets in

//

Now

When a TRUE LOVER & a PHONEY ******

get together

The TRUE LOVER sees thru it immediately and splits

And the PHONEY ******

comes to HP

AND WRITES ABOUT

BEING BETRAYED AND BROKEN !

( I think I got it now ! )

///

0

                                             ( the one who needs you )

•

<>

•

days are long on lonliness

I  " sit " alone ,,, but in the

center of town

Oh yes !

Here you are

•

since the beginning of the 1980's

All LOVE  has been tainted by the seeking of love
From those with money

//

yet

In the description of " love "

Round here ,,,,,, the money angle is seldom mentioned

//

So

What is it then ?

What is the phoney source of attraction

Everyone is hiding ?

//

This

"  I fell for you "
crap is so obviously
designed to be mis - leading

for it so
Obviously always ---- "fails "

And then the sham

BROKEN !
business

And the

****** RAZOR

scam of  pretense of emotion

•

( THERE IS OBVIOUSLY NO EMOTIONS

SHARED OR EXPRESSED IN THESE

" ROMANCE " monstrosities described as poetry ! )

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So !

What is it !

Instead of wasting your time

And everyone else's

Why don't you simply

FESS UP

( like a poet )

And say

What it is you are doing with this **** - love

you are peddling

And tell

What you are trying to accomplish

What your ACTUAL TRUE MOTIVATIONS are ,,, ?

//

It might feel good if you did

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                                                                     ( yeah .... Come on )

It's time for you to tell us who you truly are !                                  

()))((()

Beyond the gabby "chit chat "

Of -- love and it's games !

()

Yeah

Who are you REALLY ( I'd like to know )

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What makes you a real human being ?

What are you here for in the world ?

//

Animals **** // for CHRIST'S sake !!

But they don't write poems about it ..!

//

So

What makes you a human being ?

//

Try to say it

Try to put it down

//

You'll be surprised

To see how simple it is

/:/

To feel as beautiful

As you really are

( • )  ( • )                                                                ­    


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                               ­          there used to be people on the earth

                                 ( way back then )

//

it was easy to write poems then

                                         ( when there were people )

//

you would look into the sea of faces and see dreams

Reaching out

( Reaching out for you. ! )

and you would simple place yourself

Within them

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Beyond the heart surrounded by daggers

To protect it from the ravages of the fake

IS  --- the real heart !!

""""

( do you remember ? )

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Come !

From out the fear and try again

••

A LITTLE BIT OF WISDOM

And we go home !

//

I am no fool

//

I see

//

I see your dream

( beyond the daggers )

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Whatever we do or want or say

The WARS shall come

//

Only together shall we find the strength

To even survive at all

•

In the middle of the hurricane

The EYE !

( where we are safe )

In the light of the 1000 suns

In the love of each other

Each lover loving every One

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I'm making a documentary film

Of reality

//

None of us are in it

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she staggers on in the rain

dripping words

Little bits of poetry

amid the wetness of the streets

//

Words !

Mingling with the rain !

Red with the pain of the 1000 years

Of tyranny

And our lovelessness

••

On and on thru the streets and the years

//

Wherever and whenever she looks around

There I am and she sees me

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Every child is glad

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Perhaps someday we

Will know ourselves correctly and hence

A world

Will grow from the ashes

And become real

                                                                      


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                                                                     come home

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well boy ?                                                                                

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best grow into a Man

before you are too ..... old

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the mountain song

                                              ( " maybe " )

If you want her you must know her name

//

But if you don't really want her she'll be gone

/:/


( • )

Mountain Girl

//

Ya can't keep chasing children your whole life

And there's a mighty difference

Tween a cheap squeeze and a Wife

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                                                               ­    ( don't YE feel it ? )

/"/"/"/

( naah ---- I don't feel NUTHIN - man )                                              

( • )

wow

Big biker shoot out in Texas

Wow

//

( when you are done saying

Wow

You may return to your poetry )

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Wow

The difference between a

Biker gang

and the

Police

Was what ? again ......?

//

Of yeah

They forgot to turn the cameras on

//

Now shut up and go back to sleep but

Don't forget to say

Wow

A few more times to prove

You are insincere

••

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slaves moving slowly down the street

From the ******* to the factory

And back again

//

Wow

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I am on this poetry site called Hello Poetry

//

It is a quasi religious site

specifically one of

DEATH WORSHIP

& the

GLORIFICATION OF PAIN

//

The phenomena is being studied in

Many college and university psych courses

and in many sociology courses

//

Most preliminary papers on it describe it as

A symptom of a completely decaying culture

( both nationally and world wide )

and of the mind control apparatus of the state

Which makes the people feel totally helpless

And with no ability to heal themselves

Or to change things

//

This leads to the defensive mechanisms as

Shown on the Hello Poetry pages

//

I suggest that anyone interested in the health

Of these children read these poems

But to do so dispassionately

For

( as has been noted )

The brain washed

In the depths of their programming

ALSO LEARN THE PROGRAM !

and become quite adept also

In the

Mind game genre

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if ya think yer getting

****** - up

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Try to heal yourself

//

If ya think yer just getting

****** over

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Try to change

••

Most people seem to think they are

Getting ****** over

Because they merely want things to change

//

I think that  they are wrong

And that we are all getting

****** over so bad

We have become ****** up

--

I believe we need to heal ourselves

Before we can change things

//

So it is

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                                                             tiny child
•

floating down the river                                                  

••

Sunshine

Thru the forest trees

tiny raft  on the river

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Everyone got somethin to sell

Everyone got somethin to say

//

Small raft on the river

••

Floating down the river

Headin for the sea

                                                                        


                                      shed no tears for the crying children


all they need is a Good **** and they ' ll be alright

( at least that is what they tell us )