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

Who is it?
..
What is he doing?
---
Crouched
Hidden
In the shadows of the doorway?
----
---
Should I answer!
Should I tell you
Need I make you find out
For yourself?
----

(Little child
In my arms!
..
I am here
To shelter you)
---
---
Even New York City
Sometimes might seem
A very ordinary place
---
--
All the newsies from 1935
Are still alive
In the tunnels of Hell's Kitchen
Though the trains are gone
__
(And I
Too
Am
Always
Around somewhere)
--
You too
Shall never die

Never
---

Live righteously!
-----

The story shall linger
Forever
---

(We are now in:

REVOLUTION TIME!)
---
--
..
We

(Who never die)
..
Linger forever

Soft!
Slow!
Easy!
--
We enter our
Eternal story

We stand
Forever
--
The story

Thru all turnings
Thru all spinnings
----

--
Crouching in doorways
Hidden by shadows

Yes!
Yes!

Now we

See we are seen

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

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

looking over san francisco from the heights of TWIN PEAKS

"come god!............send down your flaming KARMA!
all is remembered!
all that we've done here!...........to
......eachother!......."

well.....he didn't

OR DID HE?

(and i don't think he was listening to my mad anger)

but WE weren't stopped from destroying the world

****** the earth

choking each human body with
human hatred

were we?

( well.....i actually stopped hating
............)

now....we move around so listlessly
calling our "fearful greed"

HUMAN NATURE!

and still calling this vacuum of emotion
"our god"

and still pretending our

INNER DEATH

is

INNER PEACE!

which is NOT to say
there is NO inner peace
that is real

but a person who feels it doesn't really just sit around saying

"wow...inner peace!"

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

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

We come
We come to welcome

We come to welcome  

You
Home

••

Don't go
DYIN on me now

Okay?

••

There is a Sacred Fountain

In some Sacred Mountain

A Sacred Nectar
Flows within your body

••

There is a True Vision

•

(It is not to be found in the Nightly News!)

••

Come run the Wild Evening

Come run the Wild Evening with me

Come let us do
It
One more time

••

You carry one kid

I--another

Maybe someone else may join us

••

We must not allow THIS MADNESS to remain

••

We must preserve the world

••

Our world

••

We have come

WELCOME

••
•
------
•

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

0jjjjj0
(•><•)
/-\

Ain't no good

( Not a single one ! )

••

Wander dark alleyways

Your soul is here

Amid the ruined country

Only these

•

She said she loved him

She never saw him

••

In the bitterness

There are many

Disappointments

•

In the alleys where we live

Pretending we are some where else

••

She says she loves him

She has never seen him

She has never even
Seen herself

••

0
/\
/\

/////

chop the wood
carry the water

•

( and all the separate days
                                        the separate worlds

found          THE REST       and became ONE )

//

Jesus

Crossing the great barrier ( man from man )

the sacred sabbath

each man is lord

( the simplest truth - incarnate )

••

We are only whole when we shed our vanity

Our special love ( and lover !)

Human or God

///

ELI ELI LAMA SABBATH TANI

""

NAMASTE

"""""

( I am you and you are me and we are all together )

• •

Chop the wood
Carry the water

••

Man

Acting like an animal

Is a Slave

//

The sabbath

( it's my birthday too
Yeah )

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?

ole scrapbook

faded pictures
(dead stories)

wars and football games
blend

into visions

of failure
of success

-----

PROTECT US FROM BOTH
DEAR LORD

---------

the mirror is broken
(we cannot see)

the mirror is broken
and must be repaired

so we can see

--------

BEHIND THE MASKS OF CIVILITY

faces of anguish and scorn

--------

the "SPIN"
goes on

how can the world survive

unseen?

and we?

unknown

-----

after all the wars and football games

tai chi
meditation
..
come
be human
--------------------------
love
.
soul on fire
.
you
------------
they may put a plate of ****  in front of you
you don't have to eat it
..........
the last person who called himself a savior was satan
the first person who called himself a savior was also satan
he been around a long time
are ye saved yet?
_____
tai chi
meditation
...
aint that hard

In vain!

they say:
GIVE THANKS TO THOSE WHO DIED FOR YOU!

In vain
---

We worship the BEAST
covertly!

--

We **** the greed

We pray for JOBS!

We have absolutely NO DIGNITY!
_

We want someone to fall on love with us
Cuz we're cute !

We love CUTENESS!
--

We have no intelligence nor dignity

---

In vain !

----

Silly little beautiful beings

Created by a loving god

IN VAIN

aint never been to boston
but i been to kansas city

aint never been no *******
but i am quite as pretty

aint never been a millionare
but im smart as ole jack benny

oh oh
dont ya know
im gonna be
yeah!
the president some day


aint never wrote no novel
but i lived high in the mountains

aint never been a biker
but i cudda aint no doubtin

aint  loved a million movie stars
just a thousand but whose countin


oh oh
dont ya know
im gonna be
yeah!
the president some day


aint read no constitution
aint sold myself for money

aint been no comedian
im just naturally funny

aint the holy saviour
unless you really want me

oh oh
dont ya know
im gonna be
yeah!
the president some day

Life!

We **** in high school broom closests

In imitation of the ******

---

--

I carry

God here

God there

---

I see you hiding in your hate

--

Sliming  the world

With fantasies of mayhem

And

Revenge

---

Alive or Dead

Or in the hell called

IN BETWEEN

Fertile
WE
.
(The tree makes 1000 fruit of its kind
Year by year)

///

A son stands by his fathers side
..
1000 words from the poet's tongue
.
i love you
.
Everyone !
////
Fertile

1000 galaxies

I the seed

Yea

Climb the mountain look around!
--
All your children

*time & space

on the last road to Iraq
no goin forward
no turnin back

only the heat and the sand
only the dying sons of Man

only the years drifting by

only you
only I

only the wind and the sky

fearless the lovers

who only feel
only the truth and the real

and know "the difference"
and know why

on the last road to Iraq
no goin forward
no turnin back

on the last road to Iraq

until nothing is denied

and so very singularily, we
come. we go, we ****, we ****, we live, we die

we pretend so monumentally
that we really give a **** at all

watching the flesh of  god take human form
                                                                                                                                    
and all the beauty here around, all the light
all the sacredness that is love itself

oh, yeah....such a ******* game that is here
wondering so intently how we should treat

illegal immigrants and friggin queers
and never seeing eachother eye to eye

what is the truth...what the lie my friend?
talk....cheap talk///we babble til the end!!!



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It's like I'm here
and there's a road and
up ahead there's a castle
.
Maybe a witch maybe a fairy
--
Like here we are
Like we're all in a movie

One that's gonna end quite queerly
//
//
//

Bat **** presidents
Images smidagens
War dropping  intimates of
Limited intelligence

With pretentious dimensions
Of child ****** penises

Flung around hung around
A public extraneous

Except for their masterbatory obesity
And the stupidity  claimed as a necessity

Here a face there am ****
The difference is limited

To a **** eating people
Whose outlook is riveted

To the popcorn they eat at the theater
Where they bring their children to die
On the perimeter
Of the reality
In its obscurity

And the life
That used to be here
----

Up ahead

A castle?

Is it a witch or a fairy there?

it is always----------- sweetly done

the crime is always portrayed as "exciting"
(even----fit for t. v.)

****** is especially "fun"
when done at a distance
by politicians
couching their corporate contrivances
with words of the now defunct "democracy!"

and we??

we----total cowards!

we---total slaves!

sit by and then
go into the kitchen
and get some more to eat!

we

awaiting nothing

but
boring
death

spiritual death!

the death we call

american christianity!

< >
<                >
<     >
<           >

< >      < >

                                                            ­    gypsy
•   •

Ain't it time to go ?

( How could it be that you just

                                                    Don't know )

•

Gypsy song !

Stars are falling
Down

Down

Down

•

She says she has a dream

Of fallin in love with a LOVIN man

Oh tell me how that can be

In her world ?

///

Slaves !!

In your misery !

YE love for awhile
                                        & then it's done

////

The gypsy rides

The wilderness trail !

You can ride with me

I'll never let you down

Like your stars in your eyes

Fallin down all around

•••

Ain't no hope

Not even a prayer

For you to find love

If you keep hangin out here

In this hell hole of earth

And it's terror and fear

///

Ride !

With your gypsy tonight !

It's time !

To get outta here !

///

Ride !

And don't make a sound

Ride!

Thru the stars falling down

:::

if ya think yer getting

****** - up

::

Try to heal yourself

//

If ya think yer just getting

****** over

::

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

i am..i am..i am..i am
-----
we ride together
the hills
-----
i am.. i am.. i am.
.
the hills
....
we ride
_
softly we
touch the whole of nature
we the human
we  the power
we the love
...
i am..i am
...........
hills
we together
come
ride
----------
come ride the hills

All the wild time
The pre pubescent
The semi pornographic
Murders
And love making

In and  out steel and penises
To make you happy
Are you happy?

Please!
Tell me you are happy
---

She is happy
---

America is a happy place
Americans are  happy
The steel and penises
Go in and out
Bombs and human bodies

Pre pubescent
Semi pornograhic

The wild time

****** and love making
--
Another afternoon
Am I insane?
Only the teenage poetess
Knows me by name

Out on empty streets

We meet and the old world dies

••
••

Tenement Joe

Marries the bag lady every morning

Growing stronger day by day

••

Fullness of heart

••

Crippled and abused

He carries Every Child

Into the Kingdom

••

Gay?

Straight?

In the closet?

Out of the closet?

I don't really  give a **** at all

••

(Her Eyes were shining with the light of love

That's all I know

All I need to know)

••

The hours pass me I smile and wave

Hello!

Good bye!

Come again when your sober

••

The Dragons are flying!

The Unicorns have stepped aside

••
••

She was in the shadows crying cause her boyfriend was gone

••

Good grief!!!

••

In the gun fire of the ugly night

Waiting for the broken dawn

••

Me and the bag lady

Seems we are the only ones left

I mean it !
It was really somthin!
Joey ha ha!
Well there was this babe see
And Joey he oh brother!
...
...
I can hardly ----
I mean it !
It was sumpthin !
I tell ya!
Something to write Home about
It's hard to put it down
But it was really sumpthin !
----------
---------
All the hatred in the world never done did nothin good
(Nor bad  or even substantial)
.-------
-------
.
A little child trusting you and now what?
Ya gonna go and **** someone and become a millionaire?
Ha **! The friggin world!
Watching the same **** every day!!
-------
-------
Little kid on the razor street with the jazzed up monkey
Dancin on his back
Sellin souls real cheap and there you are
In the police force
With your drone airplane
-------
------
For some reason errybody jaberrin bout bombs n ****
All **** week!
Why dat?
.
.
.
Little kid out on a street
The silent street
The street that ain't there
Except when the kid dead and then it's there
For a little while til another kid dead some where's else
Then a  bomb goes off an yer gone
------
------
See-- we got dis prez born in Kenya
------
------
In America we takes all the sicko bejabberers
And puts em all in one building and calls
Em Senators
An then we surround the building an laugh at the sickos
and throw em bananas
Meanwhiles they be killin us
And then for sure there's them banker dudes
SHUT UP!
We Aints ta say no more bout it!
They off limits ya know!
------
------
Now how'd I start this thing so I kin wind it down
And get outta here with my head on straight an my body in one piece
And you not hatin me and bombs goin off
And all of that what you do to me
an little kids
Out on dyin  roads and where they lead
To garbage dumps and the third world
And conspiracy and hypocrisy
And all that stuff we gets talkin about ?
...
Oh yeah
.
I was talkin about me bud Joey ha ha!
And this babe
See
An it was sumpthin I'm tellin ya!

Soft the DRIFTING

••

The LOVE

--

Through the phony poetry and images stolen from sacredness

--

True feelings

••

I know you surely as myself

Come to hold us all in the moment before our courage fails and we fall again

••

••

DRIFTING

--

Thru the lies

The suicidal mockery

The ****-ant worship of suffering and despair

••

Slowly UNFOLDING

••

In the remnant hearts stil even remotely functioning

And still capable of honest Communication

••

Listening!

Waiting to be CALLED

••

Amid the silent screams

Amid the joyful madness of the complacently deranged monsters that invade

--

Amid the child molesting children and the demons who command

••

DRIFTING

•

Come

Let us go free

FREE from the madness called "OURSELVES"

••

Into the MIRROR'S ONE FACE

Hey

The
ONLY GAME IN TOWN
Is to ****
& enslave

Why are you playing
Anyhow?

••

The mother & child hand in hand

.....
Police car just a circling round

••

Armored tanks keep circling round

---

Drone airplane with its guns and eyes

••

The banker and the politics game

•

And you a drowning in the blood!

•

Writin love songs

To walking corpses like ourselves

••
///////////
••
I love you still

It ain't real

There is still True Power

Know it well

^^^
<<<   0                                        0  >>>
////   •  ||
<>  

/    (         )      \
(              )  
                       ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~                      O

one bird flyin thru the sky

                                     One lovely girl

                      One boy lookin down from the rise

••                    

Someone sayin

Somebody got to die                                      
                                                       ••

(  endless war                          
                                          And insanity  )

•

Lovers gather on the shore                      

••                        

are you a comin with me

Ain't no time to hesitate

                                      ••

Only one boy & girl

One dragon
One unicorn

•

Only one Seed

Only one Soil

/::/                

To take the FIRST STEP

You must know

The roads A THOUSAND MILES

••

One bird flyin thru One Sky

( girls of hello poetry  )

•

infantile sexuality to entertain the Man

////


***** a bouncing

******* flashing

Here to entertain the Man

••

pretending to be independent

Sovereign human beings

( fooling no one )

Infants

Entertaining the Man

/////

****** scars

What fun !

"""

Hardly human

""
Infant sexuality

To entertain the Man

•

Yeah
I love ya babe
..
Yer real cute
Ya got big *****
.
I love ya babe
----
I'm lonely when yer gone
I get angry when I'm lonely
.
Don't **** me off
.
I love ya babe
-----
You belong to me
I'm yours too
Don't be a fool
.
It's meant to be
----
Ain't no reason to be cynical
Sentimental
Or
Hypocritical  
--
I love ya babe
It's meant to be
You believe
I know ya do

Of course ya do
--
You know it's true
That
I love you

Babe

aint no "wait"
aint no "moderation"
aint no  "obama-nation!!!!!"
----
if ya aint gonna speak up
shut up!!!!!!
-----------------
aint no washington
aint no media
aint no professors
..
only you an me
finally
----------------
if ya aint gonna speak up
shut up!!!!!
...
----------------
if you wanna let em jes walk over you
until your dead
while moaning and groaning
bout your boy friends
er girl friends
who obviously
find you inanely ridiculous
....
?
?
?
____

aint no "wait"
aint no "moderation"
aint no "obama-nation"
...........

it's only you an me

an
revolution
----

^**^
----

Ancient

The subtle moment

The long standing

The reason

••

Darkness is the obliteration
Of the SOURCE of light

••

( the lie )

••

The obliteration of Love's possibility

••

They sat naked in a big circle

And masterbated together

before each other

But the next day they still felt like strangers

••

10 years later they were still strangers

Though they masterbated together

All that time

••

In the meantime the EARTH died

••

Ancient

Subtle

Wisdom

Long standing

Reason

••

Standing naked midst our outright lies

errant sensitivity
we show eachother
nothing-so-very-real----very well!

we have mastered "the Game" we
never-really-wanted-to -play----at-all!

and all in the middle

of
a

...................LOVE AFFAIR!

painting
ugly-pictures--so prettily!

tempting fate to hurt us!!!!!

(which is NOT a very smart thing to do!)

It's time to cut the *******

And take the FINAL PRODUCT


DOWN TOWN !

//

/////

we live in the alleyway under the el - tracks

In the darkest city

Where no humans dwell

                                                            ( just us robotic imitations

                                         In human form   )

||

we **** like Ken & Barbie

& pretend that Someday

We'll pretend to play       House

//

And that we are real

And that we know love

//

We worship Idols

we abuse  the Sacred

We abuse each other

We write poems about it !

//


//

( which I find very strange  )

::

::

come on

It's time to cut the *******

REALITY AINT BAD !

it's that time girl

to take the FINAL PRODUCT

DOWN TOWN !

i been to the city but now the city
is gone
i used to walk streets lookin for alleys
where the young lovers were making love

but now the alleys are filled with the garbage
with the  ex-soldiers
filled with the drugs
i been to the city but now the city
is gone

an you too
you too
you stopped singin
you stopped breathin
you stopped searchin
you stopped bein

you stopped needin
you now only take
you stopped seeing
you are on the make

i been to your mirror but now your mirror
is broken
you took off your clothes an offered me
one last token
one last token of ...what?

down in your alley
there's only garbage
only ex-soldiers
and angel-dust

cause  your pity is gone
an the city is gone
and your breathin is gone
and your song
and your searchin
an gone is your love
--
i been to the city but now the city
is gone
i used to walk streets lookin for alleys
where the young lovers were making love

but now the alleys are filled with the garbage
with the  ex-soldiers
filled with the drugs
i been to the city but now the city
is gone

*******
*******!

the child pure seen
as a

corporate commodity

*******
*******!

all the decent
all the normal
all the true
and natural

feelings and emotions

blamed
and
shamed

*******
*******!

the powerful
"stickin it"
to
the weak

the name of the game
in

amerikka

that it is a journey
Of
1000 miles

//                                            
She was sittin on the bed with the 200 lbs of
Macrame string that we managed to buy
At Fisherman's Wharf

With the help of 5 complete strangers

Who had showered us with the

Life altering kindness

You think really doesn't exist

( but it does ! )

//

And she said

DO YOU WANT TO HELP ME MAKE THE BELTS AND POUCHES ?

I turned to my brain and told it to tell my mouth

To say NO

Firmly ( but nicely )

I turned to her and said

SURE
WHEN DO WE START ?


//

JESUS **** !

I started screaming ( silently )

at my brain

YOU TRAITOR !

And you , MOUTH  !

You knew !  You knew !!

••

She became ecstatic !

And said

GREAT!
WE' LL START WITH ME TEACHING YOU
THE BASIC SQUARE KNOT !

//

I started to give my brain it's obvious instruction

BUT !

I blurted out

WOW !
I ALWAYS WANTED TO LEARN HOW
TO MAKE SAILOR'S KNOTS

//

I turned in a huff to these 2 fiends of brain and mouth

And said ( silently )

ALWAYS ?
YOU MADE ME SAY

ALWAYS   !?
A WEEK AGO WE HAD NEVER EVEN HEARD

OF SAILOR 'S KNOTS !!

///

Then the song
Of
JANIS JOPLIN
came to me

FREEDOM ' S JUST ANOTHER WORD
FOR NOTHIN LEFT TO LOSE ----

//

and I now had nothin left

My life was surrendered to hers

( due to the love and kindness of strangers ! )

••

But  ( you see )

There was a massive mistake in my calculations
( again )

You see

SHE
had ( unknownst to me with my selfish heart )

Made a similar commitment to me !

And / more and more /only asked me to do what
I really wanted to do

( even to learn to do macrame )

What I was afraid to do without encouragement

••

WE BECAME A       TEAM !

//

We both had different social skills

She was so unbelievably compassionate

She was so able to break thru people's fears
And enter into such trust inducing relationships

It seemed like magic to me

//

I was really good at organizing things

Setting plans

Seeing the picture of the goals
We needed to accomplish

//

In a certain sense

We never talked

--

A glance back and forth

A subtle gesture

//.

Complete unity

••

People would ask

HOW YOU 2 GETTING ALONG !?

ARE YOU IN LOVE !?

""

and we would look at each other and wonder

GETTING ALONG ?
IN LOVE ?

And not have the slightest idea what they were talking about !

//

And that might help explain
Why

When I read the poems here

I don't know what you are talking about

//

( not the slightest idea )

//

Like there is a weird thing happening
And then it gets weirder

And then someone gets upset because it gets weirder
But it was weird already !

••

And then the strangest vocabulary gets going

Trying to describe some feelings that are really only thoughts

About something that isn't really happening anyway

( or something like that )

••

So

On and on it goes !

I just try to be

Like those strangers on Fisherman's Wharf

Trying to make the magic

That is pure human kindness

//

To throw myself upon

The BARBED WIRE OF EGO

So that you might

climb my back

AND LEAP INTO THE FREEDOM
OF          INFINITY !

Tired
Out
.
.
.
Out of the UN - sync
Of thee
YE  ******* time
----
The utter devastation
Of our base allowing
The stink of death
To be called SWEET!
--
Out of the UN-sync of ****
Gonna be
A
Lover
Again!
....

Will you remember!!!!!

----

THE OLE
ROCK AND ROLL!
...

after throwing down our rocks
And our false
Role-playing!
----

Human beings!

WOW!

----

Getting back

IN SYNC

With love
--

Touching one another

With
Tenderness

"practice makes perfect "

does not apply to swimming in quicksand

---
---

the phrase "toughened by adversity"

shouldn't lead you to go get AIDS to prove yourself

-----
-----

"have faith"

doesn't mean you should call "love" your attraction to a boy who mistreats you constantly

-----
-----

"calling upon your inner self"

isn't simply stringing a few oxymorons together within a few rhymes in an obscure manner.....no matter how many people praise you for your "deep wisdom"

----
----

"live and let live"

is so easily abused it really needs no comment

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

"it takes one to know one"

is only true for true human beings

-----
-----

"have a nice day"

is only true on a nice day

and the dance!

the breastless
love

the adulterous tune

petty
afraid to be vulnerable!

incestuous!

patriotic!
insane!

til the vagabound appears
with songs of mercy
and derring-do

and you

take off your raggedness
and reveal true aura

*******
hands

and eyes that dare to
try to see

absorbing everyone

and your lightly moving feet

and as the sublest notions must contain a hint of true revelation
or be mere frivolity

safety assurred!!    nothing much to say around
the homeless 'round here

well,  all GOOD PEOPLE know when to shut up and let the authorities
alone.....they who are so kind as to rule us compassionately

but.........of course.....we know when we lie

(all of the time)

but ......these subtle notions of humanity......so frivolous

we say

.


she



(//)


oh for a sense a home
Momma

A sense of human decency

)(

Too many corpse children

Piling up

In the heart

In the streets


)(

Oh for a sense of peace
Momma

a sense of peace

::::::

LET THIS DEAD NATION ROT AWAY !

:::::

God won't  mind

\•\

He hardly notices

These mundane things

:::

She

Wanders down by the railroad tracks


Gettin on

Back to you

Hop the freight to eternity

Back to love

Back to truth



.

Everyday
With Barack Obama
.
Dancing in our heads with Osama

Surely it is all

Mass insanity!

yeah
yeah
------
Everyday
With the Grand Tea Party

Shoot and **** and never say you're sorry

Surely it is all

Mass insanity

yeah
yeah

Yeah
Yeah
-
Oh know how
Our deseased culture

Eats our dead hearts like a stinking vulture

Surely it is all

Mass insanity

yeah yeah
yeah yeah
----

Surely it is all mass insanity
--
--

Everyday
Everyday everyday

Everyday
Everyday  everyday

Surely it is all mass insanity

.




She was

Such a slutty girl

////

Walkin in the rain

We



Yes


Me &

The slutty girl


I knew her when

She was sixteen

She was a thief

She took what

Was not nailed down


She of the the police man

She of the broken heart

She with the laughing eyes

The eternal smile

We walked the long midnight


Me  & the

Slutty girl


•


We were married

We have a lovely child

In the kingdom called

Reality

//:

Where true humanity

Ultimately  resides

::

Oh oh well

We all live & die


I hope you get to do it well


And

Have a good time

//


Oh I

Walk in the rain

Me and the slutty girl

.



she walk on egg shells lost in fear

//

Oh she

In her dying world

•

She writes to a lover who ain't never there !


He didn't want to die with her

She doesn't have the will to love

So she just pretends

And writes her poems for imaginary friends


In her dying world


;:;


Oh yes


On egg shells !

Playing games impossible to win

//


She opens her door but no one comes in

Cause she never opens her heart


||


Walkin in fear

Begging for love but won't let no body come near


//


Lost in her dying world


Lovely little girl she is



.

Out of Reach
..

(Visions of the SELF)

--

Except for the Crippled Child

Lonliness
-----

In the Arms of DEATH

(& it's pretense)

Of a Decent Insanity

--
--

Oh
I know

The mountains & I see

You walking there

But only in Dream

--
--

Out of Reach

(Not your STYLE)
--

This I know
This I know

(            
•
                      )


^^^^^^

Walk on pure waters

boy

Bring all the daughters home

I shall

                          Call you            My own

If ya try

Just try

To bring all          The daughters
Home

•

We all know of the prison streets

The poisoned schools

And the killer police

We hear the cries of those in poverty

                               And those praying for           Release

•      •

•       •

Long boat sails out of the harbor

White birds  in the sky

Red notes of the songs of the          Slaughter

Pure sound

Of the freedom fighters

/////

We walk on

Pure waters

Yeah we come

To take all of the daughters

Home