:




I get Easter and Christmas confused

One of em he's born

One of em he dies


I guess it really doesn't matter


""

If it wasn't for the different religions

What would we do ?



Live in peace ?

Wow !

Wouldn't that be scary !


If we actually loved anyone

All our poems would look

Even more foolish than they do


:::

War for Peace !!!!

//

Are we stupid or what ?

)(

)(

We smear ourselves in blood and call

It

ART !

./.

**** for brains!

The human race got **** for brains




.

::




A soft breeze


We are dying


We rest awhile


•


she whispers

I hear


I merge my body deeper into soil


/////


My wars are over


We die and are reborn

)(

)    (

)             (

The puppet lovers fall to the floor

;:;

Only the beginning is here

;:;


She touches my mind with her light


;;;


The puppet lovers fade and are gone



;:;


We are the seed of a new world




..

.


the mother and the child

//

Some talk of love

;:;


We are hardly human anymore

////


In the death that stalks the night

We wander

We write love letters

To demons and saints

:;:

Will we ever see a dawn that is not

Just a fantasy come to mind ?

///

(?)

///

The girl walks home

Surrounded by the desires of the weak

""""

She cries out

//

She fears the darkness of the alleyways

Where we write our poems and songs

•       •

>>•<<

we talk of love



But we do not love



.

.   What are you saying ?


You must be crazy !!

;;;

We wander the jagged cliffs of despair

//

We watch the falling

We here the screaming

••

We tell stories of solace

Not

Stories of healing

•


She wore her scared soul as a proud mask

She showed her scared wrist  like clockwork

As if it was artwork  ( her pain ! )

.::.

Basically

She was quite boring

#

Jesus died on the cross for our sins

( & other stories fill our heads )

"""


Images


//

We see ourself as shards of glass

Lying on barbed wire streets

))((

We claw at each other's eyes and beg for death

)(

We crave *******  highs

But  our lovers are only

There to please us as needed


And then sent home

•

Dogs and bones

Raw meat

•

Oh soft now child !!!!

•

Know we never say we' re sorry



.

/////


and the rain and I

And the naked bodies

And the waterfalls

And the silent song of the invisible saints

Blended into the woods


The solitary stag on the hill

The lost soldier

The truce

//

We see our dying

As the world dies

"""

We see our fear

We must decide


It is time to take a stand

•


Lovely naked

Afternoon


The reality



The tiny babe


In your arms





.

.



The purity

We bath in the silence of tranquil

Waters


In the mountains by the waterfalls

Near the spot the alien spaceship landed

#

they don't allow us to be naked anymore

They say we are too ugly

We slink along  

We are too afraid to

Love anymore

//

The soft undulating rhythms of the waters

The silent exchange of glances

The sense of pure union

The grace


The revolution begins where it must

The

Heroes are here and I am here

Wainting right here

Waiting right here

For you




.

.


We are so transparent

So naive

So lacking in Will power

That we cannot stop hurting each other

Or being hurt

""""

Stupid *****

Pathetic dumb *****

Ugly AMERICAN super **** ups

)(

( Yeah ! YOU ! )

)(

Mo night time madness and stars

And naked bodies in the trees

Making whoopie

And all the animals laughing

And being gay

And free

•

Big time **** and the banging

And the hot babe selling

Flowers on the Boston streets

After the matches are gone

//

And the prostitutes marry the priests

And the bag lady marries the police man


& i marry

The cute little girl

With the golden curls

/::/

And **** don't stink no more

And all the politicians

Die in their sleep

//

&

I love

That cute little girl

The one with the golden  curls

From down on market street




.

.



Looking to be inane ?

Why

It's just on the other side of superficial

You can get there if you try

To lose all sense of honesty

//

Poetry is like love-making

The less you really care about ...... Her

The more you can just focus

In on her *****

)(

Life as a form of self torture

Raised up to the majesty

Of artistic expression

Is the goal

Every hello poet should strive for

If they'd win the daily

Or impress the bejabbers offa da

Idiot girl

••

Superficiality is a high goal to strive for

But even higher is to become mundane

Even trite or commonplace

Or even absolutely foolish

Like 2 drunk lovers puking all over themselves

As the girl ******* into pregnancy

;:;

The inane

Right on the other side of

Superficiality


Is a might fine

Place to be





.

.





Night of treachery

Night of scorn


///////|||||||///////////

The young barren girl ...

All her lovers !

( They gave up

On becoming human )

••

Wandering down to the baseball field

Looking thru the dead dreams

For some form of solace

••

Looking for relief

Amongst the portable toilets

Where the prostitutes dwell

•        •

we are so afraid

Aren't we ?

•

When she was a kid she used to wear falsies

Now ... False people wear her like an iron mask

////

The naked day sloughes by

Afraid someone might see her

And call the police

:::

The barren girl

Starts ******* other girls

What the hell else is there to do ?

//

Everyone has given up

On being human




.

.


We come in this stormy night


The bridges


Swaying

Oh



YE wanderers tonight


You might lose your life

••

Stormy


Gunfire


Sirens in the night



Raw

Stormy passions

""
••
"""

one way  

Street


                              ( All the fires

                                             Burning

          Bright )



.

()


Here

Here I come

oh oh oh

Here

Her I am !!

Yeah

//

Can you really know me ?

Do you really want to ?

Are you (?yourself?) even real anymore ?


)()()(
)(  )(

do you dare to know anymore ?

)( )(
)()()(

love is fading

From this whole **** universe

We sit here crying

But denying any sense of truth


//

Here

Here I am

Yeah



Do you see me ?

Why do you pretend you don't need me ?

Why are you hiding ?

Why do you proclaim you show yourself ?






.

'



but only for the same sad reasons

(!!!)


)(

Song                                              

The bright moon

                   The light settles over


The gentle people walking thru the park

//

There was a sense of a wild freedom everywhere

:;:  

Life itself  !

Life itself needing no Police

:::

Are we not yet sick of our impotence ?

Are we not yet tired of the constantly surveiled

Routines ?

are we not yet  ashamed

Of our silences concering injustice ?

... Of our lonliness ?

Of the monotony ?

From which we are all yearning to be released !!



:::


Love ... (?)


Without actual love the
Word

Love

Becomes quite odious

;;::;;

Come


I LOVE YOU

that really is all

That I can say





.

.


can you hold the orphan child

In your arms

Forever ?

•

The naked woman by your side

Her empty womb  on fire

As earth is on fire

And the orphan child is everywhere

••

We walk like corpses

When we make love it is grotesque

( our lack of real feelings )

••

war

We are in a state of perpetual war

This is a state of insanity

We are in a state of insanity

And psychic instability

///

there is no possibility of feeling love

Within this stressful state

Of death - everywhere

())()(()

The orphan child takes us by the hand

And leads us around

As if we were blind

)(

Oh god bless you

Orphan child !





.

.



we come from so many foreign places

We had deep roots


But



We come here

• •

###      before the war      ###

<< ##>>

( do you remember -----

the time before the war  ?

Do you remember        lovers ? )

••

Upon the hill

The tree in the storm


Looks like you


Looks like me


••

In the distance

My name is heard



.

.




The whole world is just your love

:;:


////  • ||
<>
/  (  (  \

####


Simple the song !

( see and know )

//

KNOWLEDGE

""

Purity

)(

Touch

Knock !

If they'd have you

Just go on in

//

If not ??)

Know they will

When fear is gone


And only true feelings

Remain

••

We are lovely

So very

Very lovely

;:;

So little child

Dance and sing !


The whole world is just your love

.

.



Little child's eye

So delicately

The light of life

                         (So

                                    Delightful

            ­        And so

                                      Pure ! )

)(

we are nothing but perfect

We are merely the ideal

)(

There is no other power

Than

Our humanness

..

Let us do what FREE PEOPLE do !

Let us do it

GRATEFULLY !

//

Let us love

Let us love
.

.


One humanity


( under the Siege of Darkness )



One Light

( Humanity )

•


come together

I am here

Come to

Me

)(

Pain is ... Inhuman

It was what we caused each other

.

One humanity

..

Gather together and be healed  


.

.




Do you hear the children crying ?

Oh yes !

It's just begun

(:::)


mother !

Be aware now

Of every aspect

Of the story

All the glorious boys are gone


;::

Save but a few and you know how that is

!!$!!


We are lost

( we do not wander anymore ! )


Frozen in place

Before the face of our doom

//

Oh mother

Be joyful

Every chance you get

You shall not

Be forgotten

( &

As you know )

You shall not forget

All that

NOW

is happening

//

Here !

Here is my love !

( for free )

Let us keep our righteousness

( it is our only strength )

Thru these trying times


Unto our dying day




.

.



salt of the earth

One of a kind

Hero of the people

Man & the man

)(

)(

Every babe the goddess mother

Earth spirit

Breasted warrior

)(

Freight train song

Off to the interior

To any rural town


Where they dare to gather

)(


An ole Berkeley sound

The ladies in the alleys in the night


She plays the flute


The unicorns and the dragons

Join together

Dance and sing



.

/  ( - ( -  \

/   \

    +
                  +
                                  +

have you seen da boogie man

Da boogie man

Da boogie man


Have you seen the boogie man

That lives in Sally's underpants !

Ha ha

"""

we be stupid

Yep

We be stupid

Every last one of us

/////

We be Real    Stupid

////

Well

Here we are !

At the Carnival

After dark


Hey look

It's Sally !


Hey

Let's go look at da boogie man

Da boogie man

Da boogie man

Let's go look at the boogie man


That lives in Sally's underpants. !!

Ye ha !

.

0|0
<>



####

Little

Miss Lonely


on the lucky street

Where people met their

Brothers and Sisters  

//

we love you

We love you again

Lost and hurtin

Well we know what happens

We don't want it to be happening to      You


)  (


True

( the sun in the sky )

The child in your arms

the maiden in the field

And the soldier boy

•

We all know what is         Purity

// //

////

We gonna take you home

///

Little

Miss Lonely


You ain't gotta be

Lonely no more




.

.



She

( like you )

Is

One with the stars

||

The vast wisdom

The human faces that shine


The vagabond upon the street

The songs that he sings

That all repeat

••


The brittle brutal day that falls upon us

And chrushes  the spirit

:::


The hungry child vision and the hate

)(

The lost mother seeking her dying child

In the storage chamber of her heart

Before the gun fire came

And destroyed even the memory

///


We watch in mute anticipation

As war erupts in the Middle East

We talk of love as if *** was love

We watch television and call it           Reality !

;:;

We (?)

:::::::::

We of the vast wisdom and the stars

We who are stronger than the brittle

Brutal day

//

We who seem to be waiting

In mute anticipation

Our own demise

//

We

Who do not wonder

Who to love

But

Who to hate

•

•


Our children go to school

We (??)

We in our ignorance

Simply stay

In the chains of yesteryear

"""

DO I KNOW YOU ?

What of that

DO I LOVE YOU ?

yes indeed




.

.




we come with the morning light

We come


====


we are here

To

Set the story

Right


We come        ( come  )

=====

Little darling

you stood against the Night

••


Little ship

Out on the moonlit sea

We are children


But we will stay free



Free from


Universal greed

///

We are

Born of the morning light


Gentle lovers

Come

Live  with us tonight



.

.


Fragments only


The broken dream streets


The Nation is gone


And all hopes of     Civility

••


( But I STILL

See You There )

)(


( read our poems !

We are surely on the brink

Of total mass hysteria ! )

•

We wander the streets

In our filthy underwear

Trying to cram

One more lover

In there

::

Eternal

The dependent child

Adulthood is not allowed anymore

In our state of slavery

||


Bragging about how loud we cry

About really

Nothing at all

)(

Crawling thru the ****** field

•

If we don't love soon

We are gonna die

::

Zombies moving thru the night



.

.


if so

what are we (?)

///


We always say so many things

That we know for sure aren't true

<...  god ...>        (?)

)(

(?)

)(

we are hanging from the cross

Hoping for a can of beer

//

We think we might look ****

So we smile

•



.

.



angel ragged minstrel

Girl or Boy

::

What EXACTLY do you mean

When you say


LOVE ????

::

You say :

JESUS  died to save the world !

But

I don't see YOU anywhere !

)(

The dying child calls you by name

)(

But you too are a dying child

)(

The winter wind !

Blowing fragments of True Dream

Here and There

)(


DEATH exploding everywhere

We try tell ourselves

IT'S STILL         MANAGABLE !

//

You might even have to talk to me some day

                       (You know ! )

••


How's that Vote Thing  coming along America ... (?)

)(


Moving bodies

( What's left inside ? )

)(

We stand before the Sea at Dawn



.

.


Deep as the       Sky

The skies open

( god appears )


//

We go down to the Bar for a

Pitcher of Beer

Talk the ******* for a while

//

As

Slowly

Softly


TRUTH APPEARS

///


As the WARS rage


We look on so thoughtfully

And try save who would be saved



.

.



                                                  & tell me now

                                Of

                                                           God

•


Oh                            

        We worship each other !

Begging for Praise !

( hoping acceptance brings Sanity )

::     ||     ::


A moment

Without suicidal thought !


A moment

( please !!! )

Of real human feeling

••


It is almost done


The destruction of the whole world !

//

One Great ******

yet to come !

DEATH itself

Walks so fiercely


Our way

><

Tell me of your god


Tell me why it's all gone astray

Tell me you will try to understand


Tell me you will stand by me



.

.


On the train at the midnight hour

Pressed against the window

Peering thru the dark


••


Oh yeah // there you are !


The gentle maiden in the field


The song of love never ending

••

She sees !


Within the great darkness


The old hotel in the rain


••


The naked girl  is bathing in the

Grace of  the waterfall

Dreaming of New York City

the newsies sleeping in the alleyways

\""""/

Ain't no time but the wrong time

If you love me you shall never suffer again

Reading the LETTERS

Ah CREATION !

Who knew !!!!!

Who knew !!!!!
.

.



gentleness

The warrior and his long sword

The child laughing

•

he walks upon the sea

The loneliness

WHATS SO HOLY ABOUT THIS ?

he thinks

)(

never never never

The squeaking sign in the wind

Tells us of a sad tomorrow

////

the sorrowful maiden
beyond sorrow

::

She holds the child tightly

And they go home


.

.




Little one

//

Somebody's  best friend


Somebody's son


••


Seed of tomorrow

Walking free and easy


Gathering

The people

Unto understanding


Unto wisdom

Unto each other

And thus unto peace

"•"

Hey hey

Little one


Walking strongly all alone

You walk as the holy son

( Graceful power )

Till the work gets done

.




Tell me that you love me



                        ( tell me your name )

::

From the mountains


Feel
The breezes

Blowing

;;

( and the song that the

Young boys

Sing )

)(

The bridge is swaying

In the early morning


Dreams are erupting

Freedom is ringing


We are rising

We are

So very

Good

)(

Tell me everything

Tell me something



Tell me that you love me




Tell me

Show me


Your name





.

.



I love to see her naked ***

As she lies there on the bed

Now

I am not Gay

But the sight of that ***  ..... (!)

)(

She slowly turns around

Spreading her legs

Revealing her perfect *****

Under perfect *******

And a beautiful face with such compassionate eyes !

I quickly approach

As she closes her legs

And rolls over

Her beautiful *** !

Smiling up at me !

•

I grab her *** and start greasing up

Her ******* in preparation for entry !

..


She slowly starts  giggling

Then laughing

Turning over again

Opening and closing her legs !!!

)(

***
*****
***
*****

( laughter )

::

Her eyes sparkling with love !

//

But the laughter !

The laughter !

She is laughing at me !!

Mocking my love !!

//

I lose my mind !

I start hitting her

Harder and harder

Screaming

SHUT UP ***** SHUT UP !

I collapse in a heap

when I come to my senses she is gone

FOREVER !!!

)(

( my love is gone )

The perfect lover !

my life (?) ... !!

I wander  the years in a daze

Looking for her (?)

//

All I see are the Pretty Boys

And their cute tight ***** !

I walk on

••

••

I relive the beating over and over in my mind

***
*****
***
*****

LAUGHTER !

I know

I should of just rested there

In her totality

In her ******* and face and compassionate eyes

//

I should have FELT and not only SEEN

But she is gone

And I am

Whatever I am

Whatever I

Have become

Finally


.

/  ( •  ( •  \

/ \

###


Such a painful loneliness

::::

when she was little

She had an IMAGINARY FRIEND !

( she was       really    such a lovely child )

//

She is still

A lonely girl


With

An IMAGINARY LOVER !

::

She imagines that he imagines

That he loves and adores her !

( she is trying so hard to feel real ! )

••


She writes poems to an IMAGINARY AUDIENCE

about him


About his comings and goings

His soulful truths and also his infidelities

::

Somehow ( of course ! )

She KNOWS he is not real

And so she had inside herself

Prepared the FINAL POEM

in which he leaves her

And leaves her with a

PERMANENTLY broken heart !!!

( her true reality ! )

She is left seeing herself

Not as a lonely person

But as a

SACRED VICTIM AND MARTYR

to love

And it's EXQUISITE PAIN !

Proving to herself

Her worth

And ADORABILITY !

)(

We readers imagine

We are being compassionate and understanding

When we praise such poems

But we know we too

Are just as insecure as she is

And our lives

Just as imaginary

••

Somewhere out there

Real or Imaginary TERRORISTS !

Are approaching !!!


We huddle around out televisions

Switching between

The NEWS

&

Our *******

( there is no difference anymore )

Where we imagine

That our IMAGINARY TRUE GOD


Is working to protect our

Imaginary Goodness

For the world

::

We get older

Death finally comes

And

All chance for freedom

Is gone


.

.


I'm so proud !

::::

Now here's how it came down

//


A whole lotta girls at our high school

Come up with a new *** craze

Literally

Getting ******  up the *** by a billy goat !

In and of itself

This is hardly noteworthy

But (!)

They took it too a new level by filming themselves

Doing it

While also ******* with one hand

And jiggling their **** with the other

And basically turning it into

A sort of ***** dance competition.

//


Now this caught on real big

And the high schools in the area each got

Together competitive teams

And then a city wide league

Where the teams are judged on form
And


Creativity

And synchronization of *******

And mutuality of masturbatory modalities

( like oral *** )

//

It is a huge money maker for the schools //

Drawing 1000 of fans

Who basically

**** and ******* all night

In the stands !

//

  
At first the Christians of the town

Objected

But

Eventually it proved to be that

Not having to pay taxes is a higher CHRISTIAN precept

Than ****** purity !

//

Everyone here is having a good time

and maybe some of your towns

Might get something going

//

Some schools I know of

Are trying to include

Cutting oneself and menstrual blood

Into the completion



Hopefully new ideas will occur

And the sport will grow



.

( • )




(<>)

the limp **** Tragedy

She was ready

He was not


She smacked  him in the head

And later called him

GAY

in front of all her friends


He has been INSTITUTIONALIZED for

The past 25 years

•

He deserved it !

The limp **** *******



.

.


And I saw her there   !

Yes !

I saw her

""


& I loved her !




And I said to her :

I see you and I love you



She looked up from the toilet seat

And frowned :

Get the hell outa here you perv !

She screamed



Now I just gotta tell you all out there


She usually don't get upset like that

& I love her

And she REALLY IS

a top notch high school English teacher

And I always get good grades from her



.

.


Yeah that's the deal

)(


Love (?)

Yeah Love

That's the deal


•

Die and be reborn

Love


Yeah


That's  the deal



It surely is



.
.

.






Love



But it's alright )

/:/

There's so little around

It's hard to remember

::


In the middle of this endless war


00


We could stop it but we might get in trouble

)(

Oh well what is hell ?

Only total torturous loneliness

//


//


We are all gentle creatures


( we DO remember )

Looking for the manner in which to give

Our gifts of pure love to everyone

//

Amid the torturous lonliness

We remember ourselves

And here we are


Bathing in the waters

The holy waters


.

.

<>

/  ( • ) ( • )  \
/\

###

The Lord is here

:::

You are here

I am here

We are here

:::

The Lord is here


//

So quit ******* around





I am here
you are here
we are here


So quit ******* around




.

.



Lives mingle  here

And love is born

•

•

( there is No love in isolation )

::               ::

we are the wholeness of creation

you are the embodiment of all there is

Carried in the heart of the people

:::

King and Queen


Breath by breath


Enter completely

And conquer death

//

( she took her wussy to the highway

Just like moma did ! )

--- she was a good kid ---

Looking for her MAN !

•



Then she came to the "marketplace "

Where lives mingle

And love is born

::

We are the wholeness of creation


//

We breath

We live and bring to life

Lives mingle

And love is born

//

We are life

We live we love and are loved

//

Those who " fell "

In love

Get up so slowly

From the ground

••




.

.



Sing YOUR song


/  ( •  ( •  \


The chance won't       Come Again


|||     |||


( the War   For Mankind

                                    is the only thing Real )

••

There are NOT 2 Kings


There is only ONE  King

><


They looked at each other

And they chose to Really Love

( yes

These 2 children

                             Of the Road )

;:;

The heart of the earth !

Raw red beating

Fertility

•


He ****** her naked on the kitchen floor

Like wild horses in the woods

The people cheering all around

As the True King appears

•     •

And you appear

As we walk together

The true world

::

And the earth is glad and the stars too




.

.



... the dancing clowns appear

;;:;;

We try to hide forever


But the show  must go on !


//


We **** naked in office building closets

And say we are free

With our dresses and ******

And our priests and police

•

......


Reality is for musicians and poets

And their agents and corporate spinsters

And sponsors

And make up men

With their PHILOSOPHY DEGREES

)(

( We have our own eyes )

)(

We are seen

As those with our own eyes !

//


We decide what we should do




.

.



vision of a lady



But you are a


Little girl


And the rain


And you on the street

And the princess

Riding in the king ' s  carriage


Amid the paupers and thieves

""


/  (.     (.   \

We pretend we don't know for a little while

( until it's too late )

We feel so safe in raw helplessness

)(

Amid imposed images

Falsely called

Reality

•


a poet oftimes appears

To paint a picture of pure truth

For you

And asks

If you would live here

///

( statues crumble we appear )

//

Masks fall off

)(

It all fels like a

Special Place

::

And that it's a Real Thing

to

Just Be Here




.

.


Vision of

The

Deep City

The hidden places

Of unknown lives

And unknown faces

•

( our streets ! )

BROTHERS AND SISTERS !

)(

And thru the night

The wild stallion races

Thru the remnants of

Our childhood dreams

;:;

( I knew you then ! )

•

And the Holy Vision of a Child !

And a Holy Mother and Saint

///


And Holy Warriors

)(

And a holy human race

)(

RUN STALLION RUN !

RUN FREE !

wild stallion

)(


The vision fades

Replaced by a heavy ugliness

::


You

You choose

From the two

Your reality !

//

The wild you rides the stallion if you choose

To go his way




.

.

Run boy run !

Find your love and go home

No no no


Ain't no escape


There ain't no escape


No love to take home

No home to go to


••••••

No

No escape

•••••••••


It's only up to you

It only up to me


We the loving multitudes

The living        Barracades !

The streets of fire seen as home

Th haven of our sanity

••

Love and stand and stay

Upon this earth we call our own

||






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The unborn kids screaming

I HOPE THEM  CLOWNS BE USING A ****** !

Sure as hell don't wanna get stuck

With the likes a them !

•       •

A little drizzle soothes the evening

We gaze into the bedroom window

THERE THEY GO AT IT AGAIN !

coo coo !   coo coo !


)(

Gonna be the same sad poems tomorrow !!

but at least we get a good ***** show !

)(

The rain stains the window panes

The lies stain the bed sheets

The dreams slip from their eyes to the floor

)(

Words of love are invented

Spoken hastily and soon forgotten

Then they claim to be heart broken

Though they have no Heart

••

Oh god

send ole Santa with a ton a condoms

Enuf to last a lifetime

For life ' s sake



.

.



You know


LOVE

Is not simply

******* someone

You kinda like

.  

•)  ( •

)()(

///////////


Sitting underneath the tree

Together

Waiting for the rain to stop

||

Talking about YOUNG BOBBY

Thinking we should find him

And take him in

And let him call our place home

•

The crying night


And yet a living dream

)(

We suffer but remain human


Underneath the   Tree

Waiting for the rain to stop


We are stronger than the fiercest lightning

We hear a baby wailing


We shall make everything all right


The San Francisco evening


Before the yuppies and their money

Drove the lovers into the dying streets



.

.


Of claiming

A Truth To ones existence !!!


••

We were children once forever

But then  We made a Game

Up

Out of sacred sexuality

And became

Beasts  in the field


//

We saw each other's world

And they who lived there

We dropped in to say hello

And meet each other

And it was good

////

We married and had children

Named after YOU !



It is good




We build a world of peace

From the war that is here



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