.



Pure the child

Pure as the bright high moon in the sky

And the eye of god which is also there

•

Gun fire night

Police dogs unleashed

The yuppies are here

Little sons of the CEOs

Of our hedge funds and corporations

( our true masters )

See them over there

••

And the little girl is gone

And a tired old maid

Takes her place

Doing the housework

At the yuppie mansion

•


In the new fashion of yesterday's Slave

////


///

Little ******* the fire escape




Oh look !


She's here again



.

( • )     ( • )


/\

===

ole song


Good ole song


A  Sing a Long  

Kinda thing


You remember !

Sorta like


Happiness

••

Good ole dog

Lying there over by the fireplace

Ole rifle by the door

**** !

We didn't need no NRA

••

Vitalness

We were so much more useful then

!

We were strong with love

Yes indeed

)(

In the middle of the manger  (?)

Here we are

In the manner

Of

The good ole boys

Watching the dog by the fireplace



.

/ (  ( \

/\


~~~~~


Wander


Ancient ole freight train tracks still linger

The hermit !


In the cabin true to form



& a lady comes

Carrying the water

& a boy too appears

•

Wander


Like the stream at her feet


Come on !


It's a long day here

And a warm sun

And children's laughter fills the air

><

See



Lo !

Look


A high mountain


Rising in the distance



.

.


Lovely child          growing

Stronger

I see

You appearing

On the         Road

//

Very special

Oh so deeply feeling

The mountain

In your eye

Your heart the mighty        Ocean

)(

Simple the song of the tiniest child

growing

Within

Your       Eye


.•                         •

Oh YE of fortune

Or terrible misfortune

Oh YE of beauty

Or of a scared bewilderment


Come lovely brother

Oh sweet eternal sister


The stars are so gorgeous

The bright moon so immaculate

The purest sexuality

In midst the evolution


We are so fragile

Yet we are invincible

So utterly courageous

Yet quite shy


••

Let us prove faithful

Let us be of wonder

So simple

So righteous


So awesomely  human

So of the gods & goddesses


As we were meant to be


::


Oh gentle love

In your embrace


Embracing everyone

Every Child in our Arms



.

.



Yeah

Ya fool in  love

Wit some dude or babe




& then ... (?)


Yeah (?)


••

I reads yer writes and finds

Ya wallowing

In the bullshittiest dreams !


///

And then (?)


::

The bullshittiest pain !


00


and all the while

Starving children

On war torn streets


Making no impression

On empty hearts

No ideas growing

In infantile minds


;:;

just flat sterile words on the stark bare page

Tellin a some nothin

As if it's somethin

Someone needs to know

Abouts ya and what

YE pretend ya feel or think (!)

//

.... ... .. . & then (?) . .. ... ....

It's back to the same ole bling


Same ole haunted lives

Same ole ***** trap games !

//

As the starving children

On the war torn streets

Wait to be murdered

While we walk on by


Looking for

A place to die



.

.





WHO created and is supporting ISIS ?

WE ? ... !


The USA ... ?

/////


and we pretend to be ..... falling in love (?)

We ... ?


We who do not in any way

Control our own lives ?

We

Who do not in any way

HAVE a life of our own to love within (?)


/////


Life (?)


Can we even be said to            be alive (?)

To love ?????


I DON'T THINK SO !


we are somebody's ***** SHOW !

some *******'s Vision !

//


Say

Wanna be free ?

MAYBE THEN YOU CAN TALK OF LOVE


<>


Maybe then you can even know

What " love " means  




.

.




Ain't nothin here


//

Naked Show

her body !

an image fading in the mist

//

All our kisses were in vain


•                             •

In the lonely afternoon

•


We stare out the window

Into emptiness

::


Beyond the superficial ...

??

Who is here ?



??

.




it's been a long long time !

From the depths of self indulgent fantasy !


I knew her when

She was just a picture image

That was my jerking hand

She became a moving legend in

The bathroom stall

And on the playground (?)

Was it her I saw ?


/:::/

Faces swirl in the alchohol


Rising Naked before my eyes !

SHE

,,,

My love  !

YOU


my obsession !

Now  it is okay to DIE !

.:

Razor blade song

SHE

almost alive


I

Walk so proudly now thru the Halls

with my dream lover by my side !


We shall be together always

As she gradually comes to life !


.

.



how I dream !

She !

Goddess !


She stalks my nights !


In the morning  I  Iinger in the trees near

Her door

////

We are married (in my heart ! )

••

Big Big ***** !

Like golden Eyes ( ideal )


//


//             //


I see them !



Thus I am a Man !





.

.



We just sat and watched them come

And steal the world !


We was busy

******* and ******* !

( calling it              The Search For Love ! )



& fooling no one !

//

Slavery Daze

guiding us to   The Days       to come




.

.



...


Oh


Oh


Oh



<><><><><><><><>

a child


( Come and be a world we know )


We been here already 1000 years


)(

Oh     Oh     Oh

:::

So be Love


all
Else
?

Some form of sadness day by day

//

We


Believe in the greatest Joy For All

//

In the purest possibility

(<>)

It is good

Oh

Oh

Oh



So      Good




.

/  (   (  \

/\


•

graveyard fades

A gentle prairie comes to mind

//       O        //

flowing water

Flowing love

And we the living song

Of ourselves forever

)(

We shall live in a teepee in the hills

•

On an afternoon !

Waiting  for the evening . & the stars

And gods and goddesses

And we .... (?)

//

We dance with the days as yet to come


MERCY !

the quiet waterfall

In deepest forest

With nymphs at dawn

)(

We know !

We are One Fine creation !

YES INDEED !

••


Free the every child

And you are here

In the sanctuary

Of the heart

//

Drifting true to all the forces

We live as we love


We love


We live


We love

.



Moon High          evening

He walks the hills

Oh babe

Wherever you are

He is here for         You

••

The gentle wind

The tired eyes

The heart is stronger now

The soul more wise

••

Hoping some rain might fall

••

You

Walk by

His side

                      ( Each and every one )

We gonna

Be together

At the end

//

You & you & I

::

.



Say ( babe are YE

Comin my way ...... ?


)(


)(


You tell me you love me

( You look like a little puppy dog ! )


//


Brainless *****


Just a
Crawling along

Thru the dirt and mud

//

Why would I want you at all (?)

••

••


I'm goin home

••


Inane emotion

The likes a you are so very deadly

//

Life is a pure song !

•

I'm goin home

//

But that ain't what you want

••

You just peddling your ***

And talking of stupid love

//

Say babe

Maybe come around when your

Lying days are done

And you want to join the human race

Stead a just a carrying on

.


               ( just passing by )

~~

young boy                           ||

<>

                            The long afternoon

)(


Where have all the young girls gone ?

//

Ain't seen one in many years

//


Fear

Has erased them completely

)(

0

)(

Lookin out the window

She

Sitting there

Gouging out her eyes

::

The world seems such a sad sad place

)(

She invents a lover

Lies down & dies



.

.


She said

" YOU KEEP
ME UP ALL NIGHT

THINKING ABOUT YOU "

/:/

so I gave her a *****

To help her go to sleep

( cause I'm a good guy )




.

.



The lies are too obvious !

poetry is fraud

Dead

Useless ****

we DON ' T          love !

( it's obvious )

naked horror walks the streets

This and the ugly high school girls

Dreaming of his holy *****

To drown tomorrow ' s sorrows

In surrealistic flames !

••

Dreams of your own !

Past the obviously fraudulent stories

Of fantasy life  !

The wordy ******* in their sub human slumber

Babbling inanities

Their peculiarities

The infinite  retelling

Of the story

Of our useless

Love

And

The cowardly way

We always run & hide



.

.

.



On the outskirts of civilization

.

Little girls in torn jeans

And short skirts

Looking for lovers


Walking home thru the rain

On the outskirts of civilization

Of an uncivilized nation

••

She

                    ( Newly .... Laid )


Walks with dark eyes her streets

Feeling herself getting felt up

By every hand in the world

••

Walks on slowly


Soulless

Afraid




.

.



Pretty soon will be

The time to run away

( is now )

~~


The ancient evils perfectly done

The tongue of man is muted

Trust is gone

//

Truth can't enter anymore

•


Dance child dance


I am here

So you know

Soon it shall be

Time to go






.

.



break down ******
Break down        ****** you

Break down ******
Over and over again


Break down
Break down

Break down ****** you

Break down ******

Over and over again



White ****** black ******

Everyone a ******

Crawling neath the table
Of the corporate man

Hey ******
Why don't YE a grow a little bigger


Get off your knees

And take a stand

Break down
Break down


Break down ****** you

Break down the ****** inside of you

Break down the ******

and know  the truth


Over and over again  




.

.



Maybe there WILL BE a tomorrow


!!!


( it'd surprise the hell outta me , though ! )

><

VULTURE HILL

::

The only name

Of the only MOVIE left to see

!!


We


??


we the only words of the song

)(

The bird in the cage ?

he knows it's time to fly

)(

.


Around the fire

The mountains

Glisten

( as of Old )

We gather

••

Solemn stories

Fit for Boy Scout dreams

||

a gentle poet shall tell the tale

)(

And shall emerge

With arrows

& a bow )

•

Another camp fire

( but always in these same hills )

.



        ( hills And cities )


)(

meeting where we can

                              ( Emerging from Rain )

Zombie Pain

( utter loneliness )                            

//:://

Harsh night

Neon moon

( The weirdos replace the freaks )

••
v

Touch Her

^
••


Along the path to the lake


Perhaps they shall kiss


//

I want to go home with you

( hope itself is here )

::

Perhaps we shall meet

And create a pathway

Back to the hills

.



Love risin from the fields

Oh oh my sister !


Nature striving for to yield

grace unto  every         Stranger


//

We are strong

We are           Gentle


••

//


we are the child of the Manger !

•                          •


•



                                                ( the daughters of love 's laughter )

|||||


Every dance  

Every hill

Every             Forever After

( ><)


Oh sweet offspring of pure EARTH

holy Disciple & the Master !


///


we rejoice in each other's hearts

Now that the wars are over

) )  ( (

Oh oh sister love


The long stream and the River

.



Hey now

(Hey now hey now )

//

//


Looking over the world turning


Out across the waters

We see

The ships

Comin in

//

                                    Dream boy

//


No more fear                      

//
//

we are prepared

///////


Hey now

Hey now

•


Let us make our vow

Let us say what we gotta hear


Let us acknowledge what we know


Let us move toward where we gotta go


••

children

We are

We are

Tomorrow

If you want to

You may see


The seed we plant

That will be

Tomorrow

Flourishing



.

.


Well we rise with the dawn

From over the mountains

The song drifts to the world

rejoice YE people

( every boy and girl )

We are the good

with our colors unfurled


//

The earth was born

And we appear

Nurture and cherish

The beauty of life


waters flow gentle

Day and night

Dance in splendor

Within our eyes

//

We are the song we arise

From over the mountains

At the dawn

We are the bold colors

Being unfurled

Rejoice YE people

Every boy and girl

.


YOU ... (!)

the pseudo poetic scapegoat for our

Ills

To whom we address our " love " towards

As a means of obscuring our real

Experiences

•

A poetic device that turns all poetry

Into pure manure

//


( YOU ... Responds )



" I don't know you

You don't know me

//

We never loved each other !

( if you ever really loved me or anyone

You wouldn't write about it as you do )


You try to make me appear at fault because

Your whole life is phony

You are too paralyzed with fear to dare try

To grow up

So over & over

You wallow pathetically

Year after year

Decade after decade

In maudlin self pity

In a shared attempt

To become

Non existent

And numb

.

I do not grieve your pain


I just find your reliance on lies about me

A form of death


Let the dead bury the dead !

//

Most of you are dead


As you praise each other's ugly fear

And call childish games

Reality

//

We never met

We shall not meet

You shall die as you live

In the loneliness of your deceit



.

.



Where we share poems

Written to an anonymous YOU - thing

with whom we all invent a failed pseudo - love relationship

With

//

& in the commonality

Of this deceit

We feel absurdly safe

&

Vulgarly free




.

.



Hey

Hold on

Who knows

Perhaps it shall rain

&

We might live


Who knows

Yeah

It is possible

That we might live


•    •


Beyond


Way beyond

Beyond our fearful responses

A truth

DOES LINGER


~~||~~

Hey kid


Let's keep trying till we are dead



.

.


My dear humanity



What is there

( really )

To talk about

//


in the wild morning

Should a dream appear

A truth about love

A vision of a lover or a saint

We would certainly all run away


••

Lost and alone

Seems normal now

•


Naked and Enchained

//


In the free breath

In the holy wind


We seem to be seeking

A kinder  master who

Won't beat us so bad

As was done yesterday

O

Oh

O


What is there to say

To one who only wants

To be

Left alone in servitude


I see


I see

You so proudly

Show

The world

Your scars and chains

.


He was a pretty boy


•

along the midnight beach

A dream was looking for a man

//


She was naked on the wind


Only seen by the pure of heart


//

We tell so many stories

( who can hear ? )

//      //


A limping beggar


Saves the day


••


Come child !


Be aware


Of the eternal courage

That you bear



.

.





the world !


So delicate

So precisely balanced

•


We are so

QUIET

in midst ****** slaughter

•


Yet (?)

CRYING FOR LOVE !!! !!! !!!

•


•

The homeless Man

Asleep on the subway


Who will beat him up ?

Some Rich College Kids

or

the Police (?)

••


Thunder scars the sky but there is NO RAIN !

~~

So Final

DEATH

( ah little girl !

Just what you said you wanted

ETERNAL EMBRACE ! )

//


Love


So very simple !



That's why nobody does it


( can't be faked )

••


••

We met one afternoon

In a strange dark alleyway


We talked for 1000 years


///


She had eyes that could see

More than just herself in the Mirror

//


She speaks clearly with all animals

and all angels


Every child in the world

Knows her completely

•     •


I don't remember if we ever married


||

She looks a lot like you

But she is more athletic

•



So fragile

So delicately balanced


We save the world




.

.



Knowing you are sitting there

Watching the world die


Does not inspire me to

Read your love  poems

••

LOVE POEMS ?

( well

*** POEMS

would be more accurate )

••

Why are you all so lame ?




.

.




                                             ( & then a face )


||


From out the mist

Of the gentle rain


••


I remember !


There was once

LIFE !

//

she

EARTH MOMMA !

//

                                     ( seed )


The young boy knew

There was a way to become a MAN

:;:


The OLE JALOPY ROAD

::

Stay poor !

( wait for TRUTH to appear )

//


He walked

The WAY

toward manhood

As best he could

••


Will we survive (?)

                               ( PERHAPS )

••                                  

her soft ******* filled my hands with


The sense that there was

A possibility

•


•


Land of the walking dead


""


We come together

ALL IS KNOWN




.

.





Perhaps we'll marry


)(


it is here


The

Violent Day

•

                                            ( I am here)

•

She tells so many stories


Of so many

Possibilities


••


Someday

Someday


••

MAN


APPEARS

                                    ( maybe )


//

From out the frightened masquerade

)(

                               ( love )

::

it is not for children

It is not a game we play

"""


Amid the dying

Of the abandoned slaves

..

She

Is so lovely


( perhaps we' ll

Marry )


••

There are so many possibilities




.

.


So lost in these days of oblivion

~ )( ~

Wanders

Field where dreams


Were meant to be

Freedom

&


Shelter

:::


Gone        Gone

::

The world

Has lost its sense of         Nurture

Just a

Corporate Monstrosity

""


Come away child

Come away

Come away child

COMPLETELY

////

we have become

Masters

of

Mediocrity !!!!!



Looking for love  .... !!!!


That we know just can never be


•

while we just make excuses

For our fearfulness

Afraid of really facing the day

And the death rattle
It has become


::

Where love is an impossibility

••


Little child


The terror ain't goin away

•

Stand up with your sister & brother

If you don't you'll never

Find a lover




.

.




The subway roaring

the midnight dream....

                                   Exploding ...

The children escaping tyranny

( THIS ...... is        Love )

//

//

                              ( Beyond the ***** talk we walk the walk )

••                                

I read the poem here and puke at the insincerity

Of your superficial       Psuedo -Love !


••


The

IF I SAY

I LOVE YOU

IT MEANS

I LOVE YOU

AND THE WORDS

I LOVE YOU

IS THE ESSENCE OF LOVE !!!

Poems are pathetic


••

Your lives are useless and ******



Instead of pretending they are not

Why don't you just become

Useful and meaningful ?

•

( nah -- too scary !)  


:::

Oh

Lovely one

Be my love

//

The broken dark midnight

And your Name

Mingle together

On the police dead streets

Just like I told you it would

••


Slaves getting laid in the MARKET PLACE

::

exalting the pain instead of

Trying to be free


•

Come my love


Let us stand free


Lovely love so lovely

So
Lovely

Are the loving

//

Who are the home for the saints


><

Be my love

YE lovely one

Every atom knows us by name

Let us remember why we are here


Let us do what must be done






.

.


Who's gonna write

The lamest dumb **** poem

Today round here ?

//

It'll probably be the DAILY Winner

()()

Cause that's what we LIKE round here

( lame dumb **** poetry )

•

We like to write

Lame dumb ****  poetry

We like to read

Lame dumb **** poetry

Because

Lame dumb **** poetry

Has no truth to it

And truth  is scary

And so we write and praise

Lame dumb **** poetry

Because it makes us feel safe




:

.




Crawling


( looking for ...

                                             someone )

)(

She oh she lovely perfect

Human beauty

)(

Shadows bled truth to anyone


Weeping widow

And her        Gun

••

Ah ah         Ah

•


The poet scribbles inanities

On the sheets

Of his insanity


••


Tiny story

The death of innocence


Now

Complete

::
::
:;



.

.







Hearing the children scream


( watchin you die )


LIKE ITS NO BIG DEAL


##

mothers and fathers

Watching tee vee

//

The winds blow through the trees

The dreams are torn asunder

The kids

Looking for a       Spell

To fall under

••

( zombies

Prepare for the feast )

::::


Graveyard song


We share our ***** and *******

And nothing else



And these


In the most disgusting ways


|||

Terrorists

Look around !


But we are more afraid

Of each other

And of truly

Seeing

Ourselves

••

The stink of your uselessness

The stench of inevitability

Meaningless love

Meaningless life


Brutal ugly death


••

On the hill


I used to see the pilgrims on  the road

Now all I see is you


••

Lonliness

we share our **** so fully keen

To harm every

Body else

//

We follow

Mommy / Daddy to hell

•


Eating the **** we find on the street


::

We call ourselves poets

To

**** the world



.

.



( as exemplified completely here on HP )

is that the cowardly weak sick children

Of the world

ABSOLUTELY REFUSE

to be free of the **** heritage

That they are born with

And continue in every way

To follow the dictates of their deseased

And deranged parents

And the leaders they follow

Unto the hell of greed and hate and war

And phony love

And phony *** trips

And ugly brutal relationships

With others

And meaningless praise for ******* ideas

All in the face of the most violent world one can even imagine

All with a **** eating grin on their mouths

As if nothing real or important is going on

///


Standing idly in the shadows

Waiting to die

In absolute utter shame


.

.



It's a tired song

Passin thru

These

foolish days

///

Real heros are  abused

In favor of

The violent ones

( The holy fakes )


///

We hidin away


All we do

Is

Join in the masquerade

•       _•

I have come

Me and the 1000 friends


You can be here if ya wanta

( you know what it means

To be free )

////


sacred song



Sacred

Boys and girls


Replacing

the tired world


Every boy and girl

Returning unto

DIGNITY


<//>

We  stand in the center a town

Hey YE politicians

What's that dribbling out yer mouths ?


Yer MONEY

is all yer carin about

)(

We are free
We are free


//

All YE boys and girls

What do ya  think this is all about ?

CAN YOU SPEAK ?

CAN YOU TALK !

OR ONLY DO WHAT YER DOING

JUST

SHUFFLING ALONG

THE WAY SLAVES HAVE

LEARNED TO WALK ?

)(

Readin yer tired poetry

Wondering

If yer ever gonna learn ta sing




.

.



Do YE know what I mean ?


::::

she of the One True Mountain

she of the Raging Sea


~~

her song

Forever Drifting

///

FREE

                    ( But she ain't no  Refugee )

•


I saw a girl she was staggering

Out of the Midnight Party

//

She

                   ( Trusted the guy with the money )

::

THE PERPETUAL     **** !

||~~||

oh oh oh

oh

:::


Terror

Terror.

Terror

                 ( what a poetic thing to say )

•

It is what happens every time

Any 2 people meet

DRIFTING !


She


Goes up

Into the mountain

Or

Out across the sea


Stars shine in the sky

Just like you or me




Just like you and me



,

.



I really love ya baby !


You said you were mine

Like I am yours

But you lied !

oh

To see your sweet face again !


To melt into your eyes!


To feel your arms around  me !


But the most important part is knowing

That my brother and sister poets here on HP

Will feel sorry for me


THAT ! ..... Is my world !

THAT ! ..... Is my life

//so //

( all you killer psychos out there )

DO YOUR THING !

I'm a HP poet !


I'm just into .. ME

( & my love for some dude I call .... YOU)

.



Softly death enters

And we call it --- friend

||

Subtle

It's presence

)(

Balm for the shame of our unconsciousness

::

And how we love the way it paints the city streets


The neon hues

Of its brutal poverty





Long the years of vanity

Our heroic poses

And our artistic version

Of tears of

Pain

.



High birdsong

& a lovely lady

Who remains

..

Oh the boys play on & on

Set the tune & the storyline


Reveal the angel ragged lovers

Seeking salvation once again


||

Anyone will do

In the
End

It's always you & I




.

.




Subtle the wisdom          waiting


::


Soft the seasons

we  are ready for change


It is so easy to

Be afraid


//

We refuse to be afraid

*

We are ruled by thieves

//


If

We say nothing

If

We do nothing

::

We condemn tomorrow

To the hell of today

""

If we seek personal peace instead of true peace


We find no peace because we are filled with shame




The searching ones move along ancient trails


I am in the shadows watching

If you need me ---- call


I will certainly appear

'




A

Song on the breeze


A child of the

Meadowlands


Where the


Wild flowers

Breathe



"  •• "
~~


Oh soul ( dear mother ! )

:/:

I am

A poor gentle man

::

Why am I afraid

Of the police ?


)(


Gentle girl


Born into a world


Of impure fanatacism

Called religion

//

come

Walk and talk to me

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I turned on the tee vee

Screaming
Yelling

Was it the Terrorism !

No


Just the political debates

(A form of religion )

••

Then I watched

ULTIMATE FIGHTING

for awhile

then (?)

Hours of ******* !

//

Such a civilizing day !!

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terrorism

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Gentle girl


Oh yes


So very gentle



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and today

                                                   ( amid the burnings )

• •                                                            

• •


the wild free insanity


The joy of unmuted callous indifference

The harsh knife

The fake love


••


We used to lynch black people here

Now we simply let policemen shoot them

We are becoming civilized

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Little joey joined the army


Go joey ! Go !

)(

The moon shines brightly over the fields



Come home joey !  Please come home !



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Subtitle
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An .. o ..

In between 2 ... 0's ....

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Which is a pagan symbol of great power


<>


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she

( a little girl )

Walks along the dark street
between the Evil & the Madness

///

LOVERS

( blind only to each other )

Do not see her•••

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She walks the dark night and is gone


•••


The moon saw

But is sworn to silence

///

The Poet saw her

But


Got drunk

Passed out

&
Forgot



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