Who?
..
We say so much
We
Touch so seldomly

Strangely estranged

Humanity
Enchained
----
Terrorized by our own indifference
And what this means
_
A movie

Horror movie!

A SCREAM!

--

A
Scream

( a child on the street)

MOVING SLOWLY OFF TO SCHOOL

What's that thing he holds in his hands?

^+*+^
O
•  •
-
/\

--

Cheap love

She walks in the rain

You ?

Still not there

••

Playing yer broken ukulele !

••

Something calling for you
//

But yer in love !

With what  ?
With whom ?

Who gives a **** !

••

She walks in the rain

And there you are!

Playing yer broken ukelele !

••

She dies

( " well
It was raining " )

And how you love

Not having to sing

well, aren't we all!

all so very
very

sorry

------

some day the blame shall come!

soon,
the accusatory
faces of children
shall shatter
every dream

--------

our vast pretencious

lovelessness!

----

our inept skills
of nurturing!

------

death is reigning

-------

we do not see!

-------

soon soon

we all shall be

so sorry

so very
very sorry

is so very               Cosmic




////   • ||
<>
/  (  (  \

  /  \
+
+  
+    

//

When he realized he he was a ****-head
And all his friends were ****-heads

He knew something was wrong

//

When he realized that he was an international corporate executive

And all his friends were international corporate
executives

He knew that something was wrong

//

When he realized that he was a policemen
And that all his friends were policemen

He realized that from this position
everything about the world could be understood

And that he was to play a pivotal role in world events

And that his life  ( body AND soul )

Was in mortal Danget

So shameless!
Writing  flippant verse
About severed body parts
And unimaginable suffering!
--
What an *** I am !
--
No
Respect!
--
For the victims!
For their families!
----
--
But wait
--
If you can't imagine the unimaginable suffering
You can't feel it!
And
Believe me
SOMEONE IS LAUGHING!
--
I think the disrespect is in the ACT OF SLAUGHTER

Not the reminder
---

The BOMB
(The ONE bomb)

Went off a long long time ago!
--

When we stopped caring for one another
when we stopped truly loving one another

When we ARMED OURSELVES
with
CALLOUSNESS
with
CYNICISM
with
GREEDINESS DISQUISED WITH WORDS SUCH AS PROSPERITY!
(And , of course
with
GUNS!)
--
So
--
OLE MC AMERICA HAD A BLAST!
(Eyi  eyi oh)
AN OLDIE BUT GOODIE FROM THE PAST!
(Eyi eyi oh)

Here a corpse there a corpse
And a neighborhood full of body parts!

(OR IS THIS JUST AN ANALOGY OF OUR SCHOOLS
AND THE WAY WE TREAT THE WORLD'S CHILDREN?)

OLE MC AMERICA AND ITS FARCE
(Eyi eyi oh)
------
One gigantic
WAKE UP CALL!

If you don't wake up?

THE JOKE'S ON YOU

DONT BLAME ME

&
The rain

(We

Cry so loud)
•

We have our petty  little hurts but then the world?
--

The broken vows

~~~~~

But we ?

We have abandoned the world
•

The winds of death
Blow over our abandoned world

•

How vain our love
In an abandoned world!
•
Vultures fly
&
Wolves howl

&
People simply
Hang about
The fringes of the dying world

•

We live in agony

We die in shame

ain't it time for a new

Game plan?

/// ;;; ///
     ///      • \\  
         |||      )    |||    
                    <>            

•        •

Lovely

The ladies gather

In the streets

Lookin for you

••

You you
You you you

The lovely
Ladies

Lookin for you
•

The day stands

Still
And quietly

The bridge by the gentle stream

A picture of

The power of necessity

••

Yes
It's

You you
You you you

It is

You that the lovely ladies

Have come to see

Wolf

Predator

Prey

••

(The business man in full **** attire)

••

Predator

Wolf

Prey

••

She

Stumble *** lover

Paid
To get laid

With all the "I love  you's "
Ever spoken

••

Wolf

Predator

Prey

••

Dead before you ever been born

••••

Been in high  school

Forever!

---

Escape!

(You been warned)

••

(America is evil

Don't you know?)

•

How can you be loved

Unless you become as you really are?

Good men
All

..

Walk
Walk

The road

Walk

----

It's late

--
--

Late

..

And the children are hungry
And cannot wait

::
(     ::::::::::     )
::
::

So sensitive !

(   So very  )

So very sensitive

AM I    !!

•
•

Oh my boobalina !

Since you left me -- I

Have  cried & I have cut myself

At least a dozen times !

CUZ I'M SO SENSITIVE !

(   SO VERY !   )

SO VERY SENSITIVE

AM I  !!!

•

& now I hate you !

Cuz you hurt me

Me the sensitive

Me the fragile

I curse you

To hell forever

To suffer endlessly

at the hands of sadistic demons

I will be laughing

I will be joyous

In righteous bitterness

In the beauty of pure vengeance

••

Oh how could you

Not yield to my awesomeness

My immaculate splendor

After all I gave you ?

Yes  you hurt god's most precious child

Oh how could you ?
Oh why did you ?

Hurt me

THE MOST SENSITIVE SOUL ALIVE!

Ain't nobody
Never will there be
A person fragile
A person delicate

A person

AS SENSITIVE AS I !!!!

--

So ******* - *******

Go die!

()
(())
((()))
(((())))
----------
(                 )

All in all
Days lie broken
In the sands

/////

We
Appear

•

The winds blow fierce

//

We are here

•  •


Mountains tremble !

( Could it be ? )

••

Risen !

After all the dyin years !

//////


Softly rain falls

And the soil is compensated

For all the crimes committed

Against all natural sanctity

•

Love

////

Justice shows her face

Along with liberty

////

We appear

•

We are here

Mountains tremble

They are glad

and the  DEEP FULLNESS  shaking
all the  sleeping "parts" awake
---------------

and the FIRST GLIMPSE often reveals
the TRUEST HINT
as to the .....
............................'meaning"

and as simple vows are made
that we will follow and follow FOREVER!  forever

for we are men ......("such as it is" )
and we cannot go on "this way"

pretending..
.....................just pretending

to be lovers
and friends
-------------

and the  DEEP FULLNESS  shaking
all the  sleeping "parts" awake
---------------

taking responsibility

for "the parts" and for "the play"

and for eachother

what do you say?

images......resting so subtley on the eye
and with a power all their own
and with a "direction" ............so hard to find

painting a picture ...can you tell
one body from another?

each a special .....lover
each so vital if you wish to "go home"

imagry.....who are the "masters?"
who ,...the "slaves?"

and who the simple "human beings?"

as death circles all around
the ROAD surely must be seen

and the SECRET PASSAGEWAYS
..................
images......resting so subtley on the eye
and with a power all their own

and in a round about way-----so certain!
THEY are killing us, shall WE die in shame?

tomorrow  seems so very far from us
as we seem so very surely impotent!

victims criminalize eternity!
and every dream of every child

rots in the hell of our monitized greed
our pornographic sexuality

await the gulf waters toxitity
coming so surely in its own sweet way!

is there anything you would like to say?
hurry! hurry! for  you will soon be dead

beauty (of a sort)
is skin deep

ugliness is of the HEART
--
once 2 people truly make love

it is absolutely impossible for them to stop
--
i played in a basketball game
where i made 100 baskets on 100 shots
all of them 3-pointers
we lost in overtime

so you probably didnt hear about it

it wasnt as much fun as sailing
with jason
on the argo
--
not everyone can be a great poet
(nor want to)

but everybody can
be great

the prophetic proclamation:

"even the Dead God might come
back to Life--

--in any
True Warrior's Breast

--

after all these neglected years

after all the
Human Carnage
littering "the Road"

after all the Blind Worship
and the
meaningless Images
and vain Stories

--

even the Holy Breath
might be recieved again

and all religions fade

and all political ideologies

and the Perverted Sexuality

--

Yes
it is true

evenn the Dead Humanity
can be renewed

after all the Blind Worship
is done

and we are

revived

and revive our

LOVE

for eachother


every One

00
<•>
( )

Gone

Swiftly darkness comes

Gone

••

Created

By the whim of a
Polluted mind

•

Gone

••

Walking deep streets
Hearing the crying

Joining in with the crime

••

The cathedral hour

We lie in poisoned bed

Thinking this  new lover
Can **** the last one
From our head !

•
****** the streets of war

Seem normal to us

••

****** as the **** and *****

****** as we are

••

The gentle river

Remains

Polluted
As the truth

Feared and deprecated
And deplored

••

Gods of government
Gods of lust and greed
Worshiping power

On **** - ******* knees

and still......little hints
-----------and
(even
an actual touch)
of sanity

"may" happen
(outside the realm of
...Total Revolution...)

but these
moments
are few
and soon shall be none

Tea Bag Patriots...(scorn!!)

pretend to be rebelling
but the S--T
on their tongues
tell of where they have been
and what they...(scorn!!)
have become

the Liberal Intellectuals
talk about ....
......."what WE must do..."
but more, .....in fact!
about why IT can't get done!

but
still.......(little hints
-----------and
(even
an actual touch)
of sanity

"may" happen
(outside the realm of
...Total Revolution...)

but these
moments
are few
and soon shall be none
---
---

Revolution can in fact be
Total Depravity

but in the face of  mass genocidal ******
it's all there's to do

AND THAT IS WHY

TRUTHFULLY

IT'S WHAT I AM TALKING ABOUT

WITH YOU

////  • ||
     <>      
        /          \        
           |           |          

O

Rest here

( Pain lingers )

|||

We laugh at the dying world

XXxxXX

The power that you are !!

•

(         (          you ?      or everybody ?          )         )

••

Be what you are

THE IMMUNE  SYSTEM OF LIFE ITSELF

The heart of creation

Humanity

Coming together

To heal and be healed

tired eyes still see

the powerful
have already

***** you

------

you seem like you
might have grown up
and become happy

------

hello!

hello!!

hello!

---
(you too po! to answer!!)

_

too afraid

from some of you i get chastised for not thinking barak obama is the savior

from some ....for not realizing he is a socialist fraud

personally........i think he and you,too...you, too!

have become
ludicrously irrelevant

love

KICK IT UP A NOTCH!

soon
days shall end and....(?)
what no-one wants

shall happen
-----------

we are the HUMAN!

(kick it up a notch!)

SOON !
SOON!!

we shall be forced to see
DEATH
everywhere
-------------

love
and nothing else

forget the psychology!!!

just do it

you are MAN!
----------

love

KICK IT UP A NOTCH!

man?
superman?

CHOOSE

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^^
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(    )
(      )
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          ­                   ••


There is no linear time

Therefore

All wisdom is of the Present

•

The creation is NOW

the incarnation is NOW

••

Your breath is the primal motion

Your self identity is the Christ

••

To follow CHRIST is to follow your breath
( to meditate )

••

To not follow your breath NOW

is to ****** Christ NOW

••

Religions introduce TIME into the world

This distorts all meaning

And allows for the imposition of priests

Who rule over you

And **** CHRIST consciousness


••

Truth is as simple as we know it to be

••

LOVE is the primal feeling

The essence of all creation

••

It's use as a term for physical emotions

Is something that should be used cautiously

••

Certainly

It is not to be used as something

YOU NEED

dance!
ye the young!
ye the lovely!
ye!
ye of any age!
.........
now!
---------
life
it dont start tomorrow!
aint no tomorrow no how anyway
.
dance on tenement rooftops
for the poor...
....the poor sad rich man
dyin in his bedroom
dreamin of killin
you
who are dancing
lovely and sweet
on the roof of the world!
------
this IS the world
...
the sick
the lovely
dancin forever
together
.
dancin for the world

the gentlest rain..........
....................WE  MOVE SWIFTLY!

the hour is
TRULY
....................LATE

the tenemented streets
...................................are weeping

as the gentle rain
falls down

and we  appear
................................SO EASILY!

simply being "here"
.............until  seen

gently.....
like the rain

and all the people

who fall down

it's that
"sort of a day"

the alleys are full of
our decaying dreams

and our Broken Trust
and

Empty Faith

--

scorning god as we
scorn the weak

--

as

"i love you" s
fall

(as we fall)

--

we fall from eachother
as we fall
from grace

--

all hearts  are alone

still

they beat as one

in tune to the One Breath
and
its
song

(always true
always strong)

--

we
remain

in the alleys
as

we turn into  Lovely Pictures

and

the World

--

it's that  

"sort of a day"

only doin

what must be done

she was a Poetess
Sing!..........    CANARY!.......       sing!

tell on us!

have your Say!

and chase all illusions away!

but Canary
...........................(quite the "bird")
always lookin good
so very good!

didn't think she should
tell the truth so plainly

because she really didn't understand it all
and from her perch in her cage
she didn't dare to fall

so YELLOW CANARY
obeyed her law

and changed her name to
PARROT
.............................................that's all

FOLKS

that's all

.......

well
she was a Poetess by trade

We really ain't so smart
No we

We
All of the
Bullish-t category
--
Call ourselves -----Americans
Run around and talk about
Us and our guns
---

Waiting to starve to death
Or else get blown away

Talking all the time
With nothing to say
..
Lot needs getting done
But what?
Lotta hard feelings
Little love
-/---

Oh well
So we be!
.
Freely slaves
Talking bout being free!!

the comatose day slanders the "preoccupied"
with its images

dying children mar the moonlight's release
(the awakening lovers that  we all want)

our culture ....is
a petrified forest!

producing but this!
villified psuedo-leaders!

but
i am the master here!
soon you'll be gone!

as
the vestigial hints of a
slandered humanity soon fade

the dying children
stream down from
the moonlight's lovliness

and undresses us of fearfulness
and places around us
aura's deep and true colors
and dreams

WE BELIEVE!
and live
WE BELIEVE!
and forgive
WE BELIEVE!
and rise

true again in our own eyes

and

true again in eachother's lives

I AM
Therefor

YOU ARE, TOO
-\

In the
Wild Country
with
No-one
saying
"This is mine".

We live
-//

To write in the
Past Tense

Is a Crime against
Humanity

(or in the
Future Tense)
-\

There was no halocaust
but
There is
One
..
There was no
Crucifixion
but
There
Is one
..
There will be no
Redemption
but
There is one
-\

I write

Therefor??????
!!!!
A POEM!

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<  )  (  >
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•           •

Soft as a day is supposed to be

Lovers

We sing the true song
We walk here / there / all around

It takes a long time to create a world

We learn a few tricks along the way

But we ain't got it all figured out

DIGNITY

we look into each other 's fragility

We call our Names out loud

Love is the force holds it all together

Simple  appreciation

For the grace of mere existance

As we have found out

DIGNITY

the child looks his father in the eye

And takes his mother 's hand

//
//
//

Love is the force holds it all together

It is a simple appreciation

For the grace of mere existence

As we surely have found out

nobility assaulted

how do we judge eachother......what IS
...........a MAN?

we may talk of "time and space" and all of its dimensions

but

what is OUR paradigm?

why are we  so
"twisted?"

the defining activity

TO SIMPLY BREATHE!

and no one knows it after these millions or billions of years!

day after day ......dribbles by

as we write love songs!!!!!

(love songs to lovers now strangers
AFTER they have gone!)

well......DEEP BREATHERS!

time for the LONG HARD ONE!

but , for this one time

let us "put it ALL"
on the line

and, whatever is there "at the end"

let us be THAT, my friends

HOW FAR  away
is
the KINGDOM?

HOW CLOSE
IS
the LIE?
---------

we dance the
DANCE MACABRE
we sing the
SONG THAT DARKNESS
wants us to sing
---------

"i love you"
has given way

to sterile talk
of
WISDOM
KNOWLEDGE
INNER PEACE
--------

i know you
as always
--------

i wander

you
may come along
for the while

Little child
Open road
---

Young girl comes
&
"Watches over"
--

Together !

Forever new-born

Daughters of the unicorn
_

Walking down
The
Street

Unknown
----

All the hatreds
That men bare

Falls upon them
They show

Compassion and love
To everyone
..

The black girl sees them

(She known as Rose)
----
--

Healing powers

Everywhere
...
Healing powers

Of love!
----

You may
Choose to be reborn

By the grace of the unicorn

--

Try to harm them?
You will face

--
The RED DRAGON

And her scorn

tell me--------
...........(NOW is that time-
you know-------the TIME
....to "tell")

not only me----

but

.............all of the people
of the world
await

***!!!!!!!

{onto the stage~!~!
"time" for a ...deep...makeover!
a newly minted aura!}

or

an "idea" maybe

(who knows?)
DOES ANYBODY KNOW

ANY IDEAS.....anymore?)

LOL!!!!!!!

say......for sure!

DO NOT LOOK INTO THE BROKEN MIRROR!!

***!!!!
----
00
--
oh
---
--

a face!!!

circling round the peasants
who dumbly wait

the broken peasants
of the here and now

who trust their nation
and now pay the price

who fear false terrorists
but not  real ones

who think somehow
it will all go away

the death and desease
and the emptiness

god is truly dead
but you surely dwell

it aint heaven
but it aint really hell

we are so dumbly
aghast as the plan

to enslave or ****
encircles the land

etc
etc

etc etc

the lost battalions of the soul-------
they fight on where-ever they are ,(they say)

the lost lovers lie still as death on flamining hillsides
wondering where the angels as promised just hap to be
but you, my friend, are gone from here
and who knows when you will dare show your face?

chicken-lickin cowards, all.

grubbing and grunting with the ******* smile still glued  to the masks that are formed from being graceless and stupid in amerikka

oh well

its only few small steps to macdonalds or
disneyworld

a few small steps to the liquor store

a few small steps and the pusher man

will be there.com

and coming forward with lady gaga videos and tales
of the heros like michael jackson.com

and the baseball scores

and i will soon be dead and hopefully quiet but don't bet on it

for the lost battalions fight on and on wherever they are

even if they themselves don't know

where that is

(                              
•
                                        )





^^^                                            


you

why are you hiding ?
why are you dying ?

••

You

Dead child on the road

////

In the eternity of love

In the madness of disrespectfulness

As we worship only wealth and power

Look look !

I am come !

••

In the splendor of revelation

Look look !

I am come

///              

Who are we ?

WHATEVER WE SAY

What do we want ?

WHAT WE WANT TO WANT !!

••

In the poverty of our poverty

We ask for it all and that's what we get

For god is righteous and merciful

And lo !  Look !

You have come

So now give me

What I want

Limping along the
Pock marked road
.
(He hasn't called it -running-
Many a year)
--
Hardly sees

To  where the broken tree
Is a dying image
Of a yesterday
Ain't never gonna be seen again
--
Hasn't seen another runner for quite some time
Just a few corpses dragged to the side
By some hungry critter of some kind
. ( he ain't got a clue about how they died)
--
Thinks they mighta been
Shot from the sky
--
Not sure by whom
Not sure why
--
Thinks he is
The  one in the lead
On an endless course
What does that mean?
--
A race with no Starting
Nor
Finishing line
----
----
Don't think there's anyone up ahead
Don't think there's any one behind
---
Keep on movin
Is
All he knows
--
Limping by the corpses
On the side of the road
Though he really ain't seen one
For quite awhile
--
Limping along the
Pock marked road
-
--ain't been running--
But on he goes
--
Just keeps movin
--
(It's all he knows )
--
Not movin -- fast
Not movin --slow
--
Just keeps limping
Thru the endlessness
--
Just a limping
The pock marked road

contagion
(appearances)

images of violence
lookin like men

run little child
run and hide
sheltering dreams gathering

all that is left

------

contagion
(appearances)

crippling personalities
astride your world

in sheltering dreams
together dream
into place

all that are left

------

SOMEWHERE A DAY
TRUE SONG
TRUE PLAY

WE COME FREE
WE-------SOUL TRUE

COME TO BE

"HERE" WITH YOU

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

contagion
(appearances)

images of violence
lookin like men

run little child
run and hide
sheltering dreams gathering

all that is left

----------

contagion

be immune

images of you

images of men

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#####%

Sound
--

(  Might be a song  )

                                                       though                 Maybe                  
                                we're hearin it wrong

•

TERROR !           TERROR  !

( don't miss a beat )

TERROR !           TERROR !

Some mean ***** ****** is movin down the street

/://////:/

Ah now sugar baby --- don't let yourself be fooled !

It just a \ -little black kid -/ a goin to school !!

•••••

Some of us are           Dyin
Most of us are             Dead

You might be a great poet like me
Best not let it get to your head

And yer too **** ****** ugly

To get into her bed !


////

TERROR !       TERROR !    TERROR !
                                  terribly loneliness

TERROR !       TERROR !        TERROR!
                                                ­   terrible loneliness

////

If they come and shoot YE down tonight

Would YE even be missed !?

an what then if i do
what then if i do......

what shall you do?
what?

songs are sung
sons are dying daughters are *******
songs are song
politicians are lying sons are dying
songs are sung
they are sung

and what then if i do
what then if i do.......

what shall you do?
what?

we have killed the baker
and made the banker....king

we have killed our sons
and sent are daughters *******
to the banker's son

we have killed our songs
each and every one

we have killed our selves
we the chosen ones

an what then if i do
what then if i do......

what shall you do?
what?

songs are sung
sons are dying daughters are *******
songs are song
politicians are lying sons are dying
songs are sung
they are sung

( the bombs have fallen )

See the corpses of the nation ' s  hope

••

You child !

Your misery had been planned for many years

///

///

But you are not angry at those who **** you

/////

///////

The ugliness that engulfs you is your friend

It has not betrayed you

( it is always there )

"""""

I AM SAFE IN SORROW

is your motto

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she wanders below the clouds that scar the night

she is reminded of her lover

She follows her implanted instructions

She leaves reality

And wanders like a zombie

Thru the dead streets

To satan's quarters

Where she will offer herself

One more time

//

Hippie hill

( the corpses of our nation 's hope

Have fallen there )

She has already forgotten everything

She wanders the dead streets

She knows satan is somewhere near

Rest in peace for death

Has surely come

And all
Will

Fade away
-

Joys
Pain

(These)

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Are hardly even here no more

As we too are near gone

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Ah fare thee well MY SLEEPING BEAUTIES!

•

Dream on ! Dream on!

!     !     !

Sedated

By our own pretense of love !

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But death had come

So rest in peace

SLEEPING BEAUTIES !

rest in peace

aint no fear
aint no fear a fear
aint nothin but love
and tomorrow
.
....tomorrow!....
.
hurry! hurry!! hurry!!!
.
today is the day of
bullshitters bullshittin
.
f--k em!
........
HERE WE GO AGAIN!
.
into hell
lookin for each other
ANYWHERE!

Little wussy goodwrite

And her razor blade
-----

MY NEW BOOK!

-----
-----

In this blood raw drama

A young girl

Does ****
I don't know

-----

Gets her mommy and daddy
Really *******

And this dude-guy *****!

She gets laid
-------

Don't think ya know what
Happens next!

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It's so real it's unreal!
-----

Little wussy goodwrite

....

Based on a girl living near you!

the CROSS rises on the hill

pointing

upward
pointing outward
-----------

at the base of the CROSS
rising on the hill

a tiny child!

moving upward!
moving outward!

growing

AND IN FREE FORM!

constantly dying
and
being re-born
------------

who is that child!

IS IT YOU?
IS IT ME?

you can only answer
with your life

you can only

be moving upward
moving outward

for even
you to know

JUST EXACTLY WHAT YOU
MEAN TO BE

AND WHAT YOU ARE SAYING
TO EVERYONE

all the maudlin sighing crying
the hiding
from the impotent feeling
that you cannot test
your  OWN GOVERNMENT!
with questions as to THEIR intent?

so free!!!
hee hee!

so sickeningly ..."free"

---

all the unnecessary dying
except for profit
why the "oily" killing?"

why are YOU.........FEAR expounding
and the doubt ........denying?

hee hee hee!

if ya call this freedom

WATS WIT YOU?

the master poet
sits atop revelation hill

and watches the travelers far below
walking along the pilgrim road........
..............

new york city...the 13 year old ******* says to me

5 dollars for a  ("this")
10 dollars for a ("that")

i am a compassionate man and so a i say "sure,
and  i know of 'those hotels' but it is such a nice night
let's go make love under the stars in central park"

she starts to complain....i "shine it on!"
so off to the park we go.

i start to sense my "imagination" getting the best of me
so i, (earlier than the 'story' might have called for)
quickly say:

"and, you know, you don't have to pay me....call it a freebie.
out of my love for you"

she stops dead and stares me in the eye!
"no!....you're suppossed to pay me and it aint no freebie!"

i say....." but it was you who approached me. i didn't approach you!
i was just being mr nice guy!"

a gasp of horror!...."i'm out of here!" she says.

i start following  her........( a dangerous game, for sure)
"i'm goin home," she screams

"and  i'm goin home with you to tell youe momma what you been up to!"

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!"

etc....etc....etc.......etc

by then it was funny........picture the 2 of us racing down 63d street

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the words of the master poet
fall upon the earth as images

pointing to the god.......
but the body of the master poet

is
THE WORD OF GOD

Would that YOU would live!

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Lonliness kills

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(how we **** eachother so !)

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Will SOMEONE please be one with god



It's not so hard to figure it all out you know

:::::::

Lonliness

//

What a ******* stupid way for a world to die

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God ain't goin down with the ship

Neither am I