/::/::/   •  ||
<>  

()()()()()()

I imagine all the naked girls down in the

great pit of the arena

Wavin their ****** *****  and dripping vaginas

Up in the air

At the boys in the stands
Screaming

LOVE US !  LOVE US !

LOVE US !   WE NEED YOU TO LOVE US !

And the boys laughing and throwing

Bags of ****  down on them

And ******* on them

While the girls howl

And cry and eat the **** and drink the ****

Going

LOVE US !  LOVE US ! LOVE US !

Down in the pit amongs their ****** *****

And dripping vaginas

And the **** and the ****

And the utter total depraved meaninglessness

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

And then

A flash of light

////
////
////  

And I see


The 1000 beautiful dreamy faces

Of the lovely young girls

With glistening eyes of eternal blissful truth
Emerging

Thru pristine imaginations

Of childhood grace

And immaculate splendor

Visions of fertility and hope and marriage

And tomorrow's blessed children

Nurtured by strong and real People

::

And the young boys

Teary eyed with humility

Gentle with adoration

Entering and mingling and embracing

All and each

and angels rejoicing

And tyrants fleeing

And the dragons of peace circling

And handsome  unicorns holding and healing

And all is good so very good

:::;

And I read my poem and weep

softly i give
an you take

rough it is
so rough

we are tough as s--t can be
tougher still
we are lovers
we are tough rough and possibly
still lovers
who cares?

we make love
love makes us
we make love
love makes us

rough tough an hard to beat up
we are lovers
we care

about somethin
what?
who knows?
---
-
--
we are tough as s--t can be
tougher still
we are lovers
we are tough rough and possibly
still lovers
who cares?

we make love
love makes us
we make love
love makes us

in the morning
we wake up
possibly
possibly

the ole shack
the re-birth song
the dead bird sky

the mountain
so very far behind

i aint what i pretend to be
i aint that weak ya see

i aint what i wanted to be
im still free

the ole railroad train
the simple hobo remains

i tried to sell my soul
the devil said
"not you
i got better things ta do
than mess wit you"

this ole dyin body
lovin her in dreams
she never gonna leave me
how can she

lets be real wit eachother
only a few days left
lets be real wit eachother
with the few remaining breaths

the ole shack
the re-birth song
the dead bird sky

the one road
from hell to new york city

from hell to new york city

an back to hell again

i taste the sea
i recall

lynching days
when slavery

was all the rage

--

we
fantacize the peace

we fail

always

--

the sun upon faces

the god-soul  true

we embrace

we remember

what
"Love"
means

.
We walk together

We walk the dark street


;;

( how else can we know ? )

""

•

Love (?)

There got to be a reason

Love (?)

Love ain't cheap

Love (?)

""

Eyes follow us down the street

God

Mothers

Children


Follow us !

•


Soft the summer song

True the summer daughters and sons

"""

We

( she and I )

)(


Together


Always remembering

Always remembered


.

|||~|||
|||~|||
(1)
Dark is the street
But the moon is bright

& the eye of the child on the  fire escape
Shows a spirit still free & wild

She sees the police & the death to come
She sees you & me & the fear we own

As we stagger from street light to light
Afraid of the moon & what is known
|||~|||
|||~|||
(2)
Dark is the street
But the moon is high

But the light of the moon
Has gone & died

All she sees is the vultures eye
& the hatred of the police man

& the hunger & the pain
& the death lurking here again
|||~|||
|||~|||
(3)
Dark is the street
But the blood flows bright

The wolves are howling
Fierce zombie tunes

Fires are burning
The child dies

Vultures & wolves
Fight for the meat

troops

mercenary forces uncontrolled by law

drone airplanes

cluster bombs

financial powers in the hands of
international banks and corporations

children who cant find jobs homeless
on the ****** streets

burning burning burning

the country is

burning burning burning

burnt

I knew
Something was wrong

Went to see all my friends but they'd
Packed up and gone
---
Ghosts talkin in shadows
All that was left
---
All that was left
..

The tattered *****
Hangin laundry
.
The vast
The vast corpse structure
The angry
--
The ******
The teen angel
Lover
With her agony
--
The long wait
The undying
Memory
--

WE MEANT WELL!
WE DID!
-

The sound of the wind

Yeah

Something's wrong
---
Do you know my name?
--
On the beach at dawn
The fog lifts

Will we see eachother now?

Naked tattered flesh
Angry

Will we
Ask  eachother's  name?
Will you blame me
For the agony?

I knew
Something was wrong

Went to see all my friends
But they'd
Packed up and gone

---

Racin sundown across the country
Across the country

Ghosts
Shadows
Country
-
The ******
Teen angel
Lover

The agony

The ghosts talkin

All that's  left

//// • ||
<>  
/       (        \        
   ))

(          )
                                                                I love high school !


• •

The broken children
                                        They come to love their chains

//::://

                            Familiarity breeds contempt
( we are so familiar with        Contempt )

Doing the same ole thing

•
( loving in the same ole boring ways )

////

Purity

•

Someone spoke about it

//                        

Did anyone understand a thing ?

O

He rode the wild Horse unto Dawn

she with her arms around his waist

the empty theater!
the actors

"crowd upon the stage"
but the writer has fled
(afraid of the censors)

the set designer
is working on
setting up a scene

of mass slaughter
and war

replacing pixar imagry
with real bodies
as ordered  to
by the WAR MACHINE

people having *** with either ***
indiscriminatingly

and JUSTICE is for sale openly
in the court rooms
and the legislature

the actors cannot play human beings
because they have never
been one or
seen one

the writers have fled sanity
and the censors

the theater is empty now
only the graveyards
have ""clientele"

mother earth is dying

only lovers
like myself
are feeling well

i climbed mount olympus

i said

"hi dad!"

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

oblivion

the will of man is sacred

what have we done?
..
from the mountain------see
(but why bother?)

to the Wild Country
with No Name

littler children ------come

the will of man is sacred

sacred

A person
Does not exist
IN ISOLATION
---
To isolate and LOVE someone
Is impossible
.
for you will only destroy the sense
Of humanity within
.
THERE ARE RULES HERE!
----
One should NEVER try to see another as one's own!

THERE ARE RULES HERE !
-
Until you nurture a LOVE for All
you will not be able to truly understand someone
as an individual
--
To LOVE---is to FREE the other
Even from yourself
--
If you don't live like this
You just make yourself
Untouchable

THERE ARE RULES HERE!
---
When you look at others with the attitude:

I DONT CARE WHO'S " with who"
AS LONG AS WE STICK TOGETHER
and all are free to love and be loved
_

Don't you think that everyone will simply
Want to be with you?

THERE ARE RULES HERE!
Simple rules
Obvious ones

Easy to know
Easy to follow

angelic

the story rises
turns
twists in the breezes

turns and twists

in god's song

you are contained
you are in every passage
every verse
word
letter

these are
a day
here
these

gentle angel eyes
little orphan child
every arm can hold
each and every
note
of
the
song
each and every
you or me

she comes early
stays late

we live all day

together

hearing the children cryin
seein the people grovel

hearin the angry slashes
of minds against eachother

we

live a day together.... she and i

together

comes early....she....stays late

what else is there to do?

we are together

anciently prophetic with
nothing to say!.......(I)

a knock on the door

he  enters and holds me accountable
for even any little word

left lying about!

the dreamy-eyed child is still
waiting in the wings

i guess i know him

don't we all

.





3 refugees


)(

what's coming down ?


::

////


We love the pain of failed love

•

Such our daily dose of hate and deceit

//

3 refugees


)(


We die so lonesome

What of that ?

//

3 refugees


//


Peace


Truth


Love


Getting the hell out of here as fast they can


.

the  One Man
has fallen

wannabe kings
strut the stage

{applause!  applause!}

drowning out
the weeping sound

of the 1000 children
in the streets

---

goddesses take off their wings

angelic sisters take off their gowns

lie in the gutter and await

jewels and blessings
and
wedding rings

--

the One Man has fallen

fertility has fled the field

---

goin back to the beginning

Yes!

that's what
we
shall do

and renew

the Sacred Vows

--

the One man appearing

once
again

(                  
•
            )


hope
??????       ??????

( why ? )

Are ya gonna come around  ?

•••••

Warriors lie in battlefields a'dyin

----  -----  ---

We talk about some football game

•

•

Free

WE ARE FREE !

I known !

Someone said so yesterday

••

Will we ....... ( ? )

-\-

The child is crying for real

For real

For real

He dies in empty fields and alleyways

Amid the buttered popcorn and the giggling

little people
cutely small

politically
inconsequential

speeches on tee vee
teachin us how not to think

til we learn to never
think at all

cutely obeying the law

eating popcorn
at the mall

Boat on still waters

••

Calm

••
••

(Must be a fantacy)

•

YOUR LIFE IS FILMED IN QUEASY-CAM

BY A MAD DIRECTOR

••

You have no substance

You are a cipher within frenetic action

Erased by events

THESE EVENTS ARE MEANINGLESS

(Why do you stay on?)

••

Boat  on still waters

Come

You are really here

So

BE HERE!

••

You must fight the greatest evil ever known

You must fight the greatest evil to be here

errant airplanes
chrash into buildings
which ---------fall down!"

and in the rubble!?!?

pristine passports found!~!~!

LOL!

(laughng out loud!)

WELL

NOT VERY

NO

NOT LAUGHING

war lords

and their ******

that's what's here

(right here)

that

AND OUR HALF-BRAINED  FEAR

of something

but not the right thing~!~!

WHICH IS VERY CLEAR

Cafe

The river

•

Stray dog

•••••••••••

No !  no !  -----  please!

NO JOGGERS!

(Okay -- no joggers)

••

The moon passes over behind the cathedral

(nice touch -- eh
The
Cathedral?)

•

•

The cool evening

The stars

•••


The dreamless
Inhuman

Emptiness

•

Our lifelessness

••

Loveless love poems

--

Waiting to die

Nymph of mountains
The Pipes are
Silent now

The Song
Is "Simple memory"
(The mountains are gone)

Young boys
Scan the bodies
Of the young girls
Hoping to find

Something

Something like --"SHE"

Who is their Dream
---
The pen
Slips from the hand
The Page

Flutters in the breeze
It too, soon gone
--
The burning cities
Remain
--
Nymph of mountains
We---surely
Shall find

Each other
And the "meaning"

And what
"The meaning"
Means

i climbed mount olympus

i said

"hi dad!"

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

wishing well

imaginations of
"true story"

the forests are on fire
under
death rays
..
throwing pennies

hands...groping....*******
..
wishing well
under the spell

death rays flashing
in
syncopated style

and i.....even i?
.....
transcendent
.
old ****
limping by
on
home made crutches
chains rattling
.
even i?
-----------
only a few more days
of these the years
.
the transcendent moments
of
the child's laughter
.
i.......even i?
__
shall we let this unholy rot
come to pass?
.
old farts
.
limping by
---
chains rattling?
---
into the darkness
.
ashamed of the light?

the random onslaught of
typical words and
topical themes abounding!

sustaining the conventionality
of thoughtlessly living psuedo-life
to the  full extent of our inability
to communicate truth with eachother

all the real words have been erased and  debased
as we accept the abuse
heaped upon us by professioal thugs
and the ad men they  hire
to keep us addled brained and
thoroughly confused

a state of mind it seems
that we find
most comforting
safe and of course
family oriented
pixar people insted of  those of
flesh and blood

or driving stock cars
round and round and round
and round and round
etc

******* instead of love

yes!

pornographically presenting
bare meaninglessness to
the un-world of  the dead

un-words being un-said

day after day after day

gentle rain
....

listen, do not die here
in this shameful vanity
....
gentleness
-----------------------------------
the beach is lit by moonlight
go little child
there
.
i am on the shore
we shall make eyes that see
-----------
------------
the tyranny
the loveless country
.
gentle rain
......
now's the hour
for
YOU
to appear
.....
please appear
.
gentleness
.
little child

What do people mean when they say

I LOVE YOU?

----

According to the poems here

---

NOTHING

ABSOLUTELY
NOTHING

AT ALL

••••


And with full knowledge

All ones **** shat out  onto the floor

--

Sliced and diced

The preferred Object

-_-  

  (A typical poem)

-

"I so frantically

Demand née want

You to spend your life fighting my demons

So as I might fight yours because I truly understand what a ******* pathetic creep you are for talking to him/her

Or whatever

Because you are perfect

And so  I said it!

And you owe me allegiance forever you piece a ****
I can't live without you
Look what you are making me do!

I am nothing but dead without you you user and abuser
Of my sacred love !

See what you have done to me!!!!

Me!!!!!

Me!!!!!!'

•

You whom I have given every last
Neurotic ounce of my totally ****** anxious  life to

And what do you do?

You dare to be happy!!!

Without me!!!

I want you to be miserable for the rest of your good **** life!

Why?

BECAUSE I LOVE YOU!!"

---

I am not mocking love

You are doing that quite well without me

barak obama!

sarah palin!

---------
?
---------

why did we ever
go to school?

Here
.
Nothing to lose

Wandering

Good!
-------
Boy meets girl
Good
Girl and boy
-----

Feast

Joy

__
Here

Good!

0 0
<>
/\
/\
•

Meditation
Homeland Security

Christian nation

••
••

If you **** on the side of the road
You will be met by drone airplanes

On your way home

just a  question

                                                     ( written on the wind )

•

•

gathering strength

(  Together  )                    

:::

why are we just waitin ?

We know the days  set to come

//

The faces of all the children

Are all the same

•

( without love )

•      •

Every one addicted

To some thing

||

( Hidin from the pain )

••

Let's all take a walk together

and i wait

and the stars

and the alien spacepeople
in their spaceships

waiting

lining up their deathrays and their songs

i loved this alien
though i knew her body was a simulation

she said
"so is yours.....and hers!
sure!!!"

i knew she was right

and so i held her in my arms


and waited for the deathrays
and the songs

what a peace-less work is man
ignoble in his reasons

so finitely infertile
in his faculties

on the subway
(express or local)
so wandering

though inactive
thinking himself an angel

in apprehension
knowing neither himself nor god

(     ( 0 )     )
<       >
<              >
<         >
/\
/    \
/        \

•

Soft & pure

(     Life     )

•

Will you really ever love ?

•
•  •

The lonesome diner on the hill

The angelic waitress

The wandering child

••

The stars

The moon

The mystic semi charging the night

(   Going to California   )

•

Ain't no
FLOWERS IN HAIR
business anymore

•

Some scrambled eggs and coffee

Some used - up dreams

•

Some angelic waitress

Some wandering child

••

Maybe some toast with the eggs

Maybe some milk instead of coffee

Yeah

Milk for the kid instead of coffee

That would be nice

That's for sure

yes
but

the ancient wheel turns

we "stand"
or die

thank god for that

disguises
fallen to
............the ground
.......
the MAN stands!
hopefully
-
it is not too late
to be
here
no
...........
raging winds
raging fires
raging rage
everything raging
but
love
.............
no
it is not too late
............
one breathe free
free
of self
free
of HIM
free
...............
free of wealth
free of fear of poverty
free of all the pettiness

free of our possessiveness
----------
one true power yes its here
and now
we
too
must......?
death is here!
and .....?
death is here........?
------
i am here
ONE liberated
I
am here
naked
i am

<<<                   >>>
<<       O       >>
0       0
+

++++++

Underneath

The pale moon sky

Little child

Death is everywhere


The long hard road

The cold  mean stare

The ugliness

/////

Oh say do you still see me

I never forget the truth

Of eternal loving kindness

And the moment

Of every afternoon

Of peace


Can you still see me

Under the pale moon sky

We don't have to die

We could make it if we try

We could find the strength

If we come together

Eye to Eye

If we come together

Facing Fate

at last

we

at last

---

even dogs fornicate

--

children are dying

--

children dont die on teevee

teevee is where miners are rescued

--

at last

we

amid the simple songs
and our lovliness

at last

THE STORM

frees the "elemental man"
from the complexity
that merely impersonates
the seed planted
in fertile soil

the seemingly impenetrable prison
he has put himself in

which collapse as
true consciousness is shown

one that incorporates
all the rest
with a nurturing breasted vision
of eternal love

a love that permeates
all who strive
to make clear

a MANKIND growing unto a
"YOU & I"

and
by grace

is
finally seen

THE STORM

sets the warriors free

to find eachother

MAN TO MAN

able to STORM
the prisons and tear them down

and thus reveal
the real world

if a male should
"shoot his ***"
into a female

a child might come

this is a SIGNIFICANT "POINT"
(to some)

-----

he said
"once i was a ***** but now i am White
what will i be in my next life?"

"a cow"
...............i replied

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

it is impossible to say that one
is a Patriot these days
because anyone who thinks that
has obviously been
de-capitated

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

you see
the Game Plan of the Illuminati
is to **** everybody
but 50 million people

aren't you glad
you know that now?

----------

SLAVE SALE

"negroes for practically nothin!
negroes for practically nothin!"

"i don't think so"
.............................i said

been here awhile
the years?
high number

the last child
always cryin

the ****** daughter?
suffering

i am the non-fighting soldier
the tall standing stranger

kissin death's cheeks
how well he knows me

i am the ******'s lover
the soldiers' protector

been here awhile
the years?
high number

HOW STUPID IT ALL IS
A NIGHTMARE
A SCAM
A TEASE

if you dont see it
you dont want to

so
what more ya want from me?

beyond the pathos
of
"im in love at last!"

beyond the pathos
of
"ive been betrayed!"

we find eachother

--

people walk the street

looking for love

("street walkers")

--

they find illusions

mirrors of themselves

--

they have stolen TRUTH and given
you....GOD

a god who rules you
just like a common ****
a politician

or a lover

--

know yourself

that is all i want

Hail to the Name of the

NEW WORLD ORDER

••

your lover's been sold

Down the River

/////

And there's no place for you to hide

•        •

Come

You'll look so foolish without your head

/::/

You look bad enough already

Dragging them chains

Thru the ritual of your Slavery

••

( ah she was the sweetest lover

Soft were her breast

And her smiling eyes

Then she got sold

Down the River )

•

We are what tomorrows are made of

( what are WE made of ? )

We will see when Tomorrow comes

/:/

You are the MAN

See the

Guillotine over yonder

Somewhere on it is your NAME

••
•
------
•

ELI  ELI LAMA SABATHTANI

••

(Simple translation)

YOU LIVE INSIDE OF ME FULLY ALIVE
AS I LIVE IN YOU

BREATH BY BREATH
WE  UNITE
BREATH BY BREATH
WE DRAW ALL PEOPLE UNTO US

ALL PEOPLE COME TO BE WHAT THEY WANT TO BE
TO BE WHAT THEY MUST BE

THUS
ALL ARE EQUAL IN RESPONSIBILITY
ALL ARE EQUAL IN EACH EYE

WE ARE ALL
ALWAYS
ACTING IN THE OPEN
FREELY
BEFORE EVERYONE

COME
NOW IS THE MOMENT TO BECOME FREE

FREE FOREVER

••

This truth is always here for you

Chicken Little has been cloned

And here we are!!!

----

Disguising ourselves as humans

We rut around like pigs

As we hunt for nookie!

--

And

In maudlin words of infinite hypocrisy

We write of our fakery unto the world!!
---

LOVE POEMS!
..
When I read them it feels like I'm being puked upon!

--

Loveless love!

Joyless ***!

Absolutely no compassion!

--

Drone airplanes up ahead !

But all the Chicken Littles

Do not see

Staring into fantacy worlds

Cobblestone street
--
(The world's on fire)
•
The little boy
Wanders home
••
•

(The world's on fire)

••••

Cobblestone street

Ain't nothin worth nothin here at all

••

Wanders past the high school

Towards the

Fruitful Days

••

Wanders past the girls with their razor blades

The siren sounds of false lovers'
Games

••
••

Weariness

•

Keeps on movin cross cobblestone streets

(Goin home)

from out  the SCREAM
the children
putting their clothes back on
from out of the BRAINWASHING
MACHINE
putting their sexuality
back into proper place

from out of AMERIKKKA
WE
come
from out of the SCREAM
WE
LOVE

the fight is
BEYOND THE BARRICADES

the fight
is

HEART TO HEART
RELEASE

come out of the SCREAM
with your clothes back on
out of ther BRAIN WASHING
MACHINE
with your sexuality in place

so i can see you

MY LOVE