.


tiny urchan village

Ragged


With the bones and dust

The water !

Rage !

Oh

The gods !

)(

We are
Strong !

We are true !!


But it doesn't seem to matter much

Round here

"""

The soft display

The true man !


Lingers

Binds the wounds and bid we bear on


Until

The deed is done

And the trial


Is over

••

The sun rises

The old woman and the man

The child wanders


The young growing boys and girls


Make their own way
And create their own laws

And their own children
In their own worlds
•

And I am glad

•

We rest for a while and move on

We move and for a while , then stay

Forever where we ought to be


•


The  vision of the urchin ragged village fades


Only free peoples remain

in the grandeur of their own choosing

.

some live.......some die
SOME LIFE!
.........
we say
"i love you's"
to strangers!
.....some times we marry them.....
.
SUCKERS!
.
and then
...the kids!...
------------
i sometimes wonder
"is this really the human race!?"
.
i think:
"of course,  maybe we are "over-rated"
.
but ...
"no!"
---------------
i think maybe we use the word
"love"
unwisely
....
i'd ask
"what do you think?"
but would that be wise?
.
probably not
...............
some say:
"the 3d world war is coming"
some:
"the 3d world war is happening now, dont you see?"
some say:
"the 3d world war happened a long time ago
but we're too stupid to know it"
.
i agree with the 3d idea
........
i must ask:
"are we REALLY so stupid?"
.
if you think we ARE stupid you are
probably too stupid to reply.
__
some live.......some die
SOME LIFE!
..
..
..
ah, the sacred human race!

Little scribblers!
---

We make our impotent marks
Upon the vapid sterility
Of eachother's  
Disappearing human consciousness
---
Senseless beasts
of burden only

We don't even pretend anymore
To be MEN
----

We are LIED TO.!
(We don't even care!)

Looking for numbness
We call it peace
-----

So here it is!
----
Another!
_
One more!
---
The fires burn our thoughts
Until the flesh too

Is gone

The words vanish

All that remains

Children crying

(___)
O \/ O
::
~<>~

I look around the school yard

I am amazed

That so many of you

Are still here

•

Tales of decadence
Mar the flight
Of
Angelic warriors

(True Lovers)

Who try to find

You and all your friends

SOMEWHERE
----

Hidden!

(Or hiding?)

WHO CAN SAY
-----

Who can tell if you are waiting

For true love
Or
Love's fantacy?
-----

Songs streak across the sky

Explode!
Shatter!

Fall and die
...
Decadence in full color remains

In its hold?

YOU AND I
---

Angelic warriors

In the shadowlands

Hopes are shattered

There is no light
Not guide them to our hiding place

We've been lost so long
We can at least
Pretend that here
We're surely safe
---
Decadence
Is all that remains

Within lost images
And
Forgotten names

.
( in response to today's DAILY )





I gaze into your eyes !


I see myself

Struggling for existence

//

We are both so empty

Yet we say   WE  are      In  love

|||


The winds !

Blowing all the children into the oblivion

Of vacuous movie theaters

Where     WE   watch STAR WARS 7

& make our oppressors wealthy

and pretend that something REAL

is being said

///


Oxymorons of hateful love

We talk about each other as total strangers

••

We need each other but dare not show weakness !

::::

We run and hide in our own darknesses  and say we are LOST !!

•


We write our poems and are praised for our pain

But we will  NOT unite in LOVE

AND TRULY BE FREE !!!


:;:


We claim

THEY are oppressing US

But in reality

There is  no THEY

and there is no US

//


And another day

Filled with emptiness

Is wasted

NO      THEY   ..... MAKES .... US    DO THIS !!

)(



We will not address our fear


)(


We are not poets


Only victims of our own pure.


Self abuse



,

XxxxxX
::             ::
0              •  •           0
  ~

Refugees

Strung out

Cross the plains

The death song sung by everyone

••

( we just wanted ----- to please )

•

Where shall we go ?

We don't even know

Where we are

Or what's happening

••

Lookin for a Love

Hey !

Sing that song out loud

••

Somethin ta eat

••

Someone ta meet out on the road

••

Where are we ?

( and who am I talking to anyway ? )

•

Oh well

All alone ?

Guess I'll just do it on my own

Ain't one ta let anyone down

((((        ))))
•
~

/\

/\

••

The greatest thing about being in the basement
of the mansion

Is that you know there's no escape so
there's no pressure on you
&
it's just like being free

••

Here in the basement of the mansion

Wisdom and Stupidity

are the same

And therefore so are

Love & Hate

so one can simply accept serenely
All that is happening

••

Because there is no
Excitement here to
Disturb our tranquility

It doesn't bother us when they
Take us out of here
Never to return

••

Seeing another thing die
Is no problem

No big deal

We just dump them in the hole

With the **** and ****

And all is well

••

Love

So pure !

We have put it all together !

Ya put the hard ******
into the
Hairy hole

And presto !

LOVE !

••

I love the closet

In the basement

Of the mansion !

I don't care no more

That I can't leave !

Lonely tune

--

The greatest pain

--

He tries to **** himself but he's still here

••

So am I

••

I tried to drown my self

In the ocean off Venice beach calif

--

I made it back to shore

And hitch hiked to New York City the next morning

DEATH AND REBIRTH

••••••

Now

I commit Suicide

Every chance I get

•••

Life and non life are the same

•••

Embrace all pain

And forgive

••

Only you

You know

Only you are ever here at all

all TRUE WORDS were created  with the CREATION

these  were eraased by the powers-of-the priests

as were all REAL HUMAN EMOTIONS AND FEELINGS

speaking our SLAVE TALK, feebly and ineptly,

seeking in money...natural CURRENCY

seeking LOVE from eachother,we **** our souls

forgeting our HUMANITY

.................

so it is

TELL ME

WHAT DO WE NEED TO DO TO BRING ABOUT CHANGE?

TELL ME

WHAT PRICE WILL YOU PAY TO BRING ABOUT CHANGE?

true peace
..
true song
........................
DAY OF THE STORM
(be warned!)
....WE....
we are strong
__
come!
come away!
all the talk
just makes you weak


what dont we know?
what dont we know already?
what dont we know already?
already?
___
(are you.....ready?)
__
america is dead?
what do we do for "money?"
what do we do for "money?"
(america
and its  dead money)
_
THE WAR SONG IS PEACE
THE WAR SONG IS PEACE
THE WAR SONG IS PEACE
...
come
DANCE!
__
the dance that you yourself create
..
what do you want?
I SHALL APPEAR IF YOU'D BE FREE

the lost wind song thru the dyin hills....we

we have walked a thousand years

we

the questions are faded

only a child's smile remains

----------

touch and go on

the sky may still be there
i dont know

much about things anymore

only a child's smile.....me

---------

some speak of a christ or somethin

that's nice

-------

the lost song lingers

the last freight train mercifully slows

gettin on or off?

who knows

---

the wind blows

the child still is smilin

some kid!

--------

as the questions fade

i remember.........
.....
................many things it is that i do

remember...
.......................

a friend asks....if you could do it all all over again
what would you do different?

i sit here still

"whaaaaa?"
i finally say

his words are totally incomprehensible

and anything i say would be meaningless
---------------

sitting still, i decide

what to do.

who tomorrow's mother?

come stand by me

open hearts nurture

who tomorrow's goddess child?

come stand by me

--

earth spins

truth is obvious

who is tomorrow's lover?

in whose bed is she now?

--

what are we doing to eachother?

what do we expect from ourselves?

who sees the world?

who tomorrow's mother?

who are you?

who am i?

__

would ................... (?)

SHALL BE GLAD

-- --  

There were so many girls
That I did love ....

.... in my

YOUNGER DAYS

••                                    
I really loved this *******

I met in New York

We spent such deeply felt moments
Together

Though we never ******

( we both called it PROFESSIONAL PRIDE
though we did have
Different
Professions )

•

Sometimes I think of you

Dear Reader !

And wonder

What little change of fate

needed to occur

And We could be lovers

And not strangers

//

This thought makes me wonder

If we take this

FIND THE ONE MATE GAME

too seriously

•

•

Like angels !

Thoughts of others

In the night !

The huge

And

Open night

Pregnant with such

Exhalting Possibities

All so tired now
Okay
We all know pig-bankers
Have stolen the world
And are murdering
All who resist

We all know on a
Day to day basis
We can ignore it
But that in the end
We are simply zapped of all strength

We know our most basic reason
For life is to love

We try to "figure it out"
But all
We get is
"Stressed out"

Rocking with  the stars
And sports heroes grows old

We are too
Tired
To bother
With the rhythm
Or the rhyme

Something new?

Well?

Well sure

Starting now

Love reached out for
Love held on to

Becomes cold and dead
••

Love must be felt totally independent of "the lover"

Especially if it has something to do with "god"

••

Love flows freely and fully

It goes to the lowest places and carries all to the Hill

••

Only the Strong know love

••

We are always

EVERYONE

.


& you with heart & mind

For sale

<>

a little show of Power

& here you are !

:::

I little show of Truth

& there you go !

#

We know how love can save a soul

We look at each other thinking

OH *******

••

who should we elect for president ?

Mickey Mouse or Mousey Mike

Or the guy over there with his head up his *** ?

••

We as a nation

Are a total ******* ****** up farce

Wearing animal faces

And having no heart

><

only I

                                     (  & maybe you  ?  )

trying to live true

•

•

I wonder if Barbie Doll is running ?

//

Me ?

I like the *******

Hangs out on 5th Ave

she's honest at least

( Ya give her yer $5

& ye gets yer ******* ! )

••

The rest are simply hell on earth

crimson
(the scenery)

the lovers have gone
(fled to the hills--------

in the battle of wills
DEATH has won)

& do you still CLAIM
to know me?

do you still seek in the dank alleys
remnant memories
that have been kidnapped and *****
and tossed aside?

do you still BOTHER to be alive?

is our petty existence LIFE?

_

the crimson flood

the errant child

wait too long to live
and you die

now is the time

(your only time)

Is anyone out there?
..
A trace of consciousness ?
--
Anything?
/
The story

It seems so very
Muted

Our life and times
---
Is anyone interested?
Are you there?
.....
Here within pure Nature

Fulashima Radiation Rain

well

if there's a way outa here

LET'S GO!

--

where are we going anyway?

what are we doing?

----

if you believe any of "it"

any of "this"

world and its ******

it's

lies and it's death

well

ya gotta lot of explainin
to do

------

create your myth

AND LIVE IT!

and escape

infamous shame

------

YES

im stalking you

-----

"at least when you spill
olive oil
it doesn't **** everything"

spoken quickly
(like a man)

the
zen master
asked:

"what is the sound of a thousand

poets

sitting in front
of a dying reality?"

NO! NO!

IT'S TOO UGLY TO CONTEMPLATE!

and the way it is babe!
IT IS!

and the way you want it?

say......come ON!
get off it?
finally
we

can love only if we do
we should love and yes its true
we do

but YOU!
twist it into something to take
to STEAL!

and then you wonder

why i gotta leave!!

you want me here
but where are you?

in your special fantacy
in your own refuge

i'd go with you to heaven
but you like it here

nowhere
nowhere nowhere

so im gone

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

#######

                                               The gentle
///

And in the beginning

                                            People  were gentle and good

And human kindness ruled over the heavens and earth

(  as we all remember well  )

••

And nature
                                                 In all it's grace and harmony
Provided for all who too lived harmoniously
With their own nature                                  

•

And the earth
                                 And the human race

Developed as one unified field
Nurturing eachother

And fulling all inner promise with abundance and fertility

TO BE CONTINUED

(
                         )
(
\/
/\
           /    ___
                               \\
                                        \\
                                               \\


Who gonna come
                                        WELL THE RAIN IT IS FALLIN
Who gonna come

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

///////

little black boy in the ghetto
Iittle white girl walks the streets

Millionaires Billionaires                Everywhere

everywhere                The Police

///////////

/////

Who gonna come

••

Little tiny streak of blood

Across my cheek

//      •••       //

***** face

///

Who gonna come

•

Everybody talkin a love !

Nobody foolin nobody

//

Everybody sees

Corpses in their dreams

//

(          
•
              )

the approaching storm
we treat each other
so abominably
..
so abominably
we
treat each other
so
...
when the wars come
we shall be prepared
to hate each other
and to ****

.



each

And every

Atom of the universe


)(


Oh !


We are gone !!!


•


God

( a word )

There is form to the world

We can see it

( this is god )

~~~~

Christians vs Islamic jihadists ?


•


**** that ****

I ain't stupid !

••

•

Yer love (?)

Yer love poems (?)

//


**** that ****


I ain't stupid !



.

Come
..

We got plenty a room!

It is a world

It is not a prison

It is time for war

------

Do not simply **** yourself
---

It is time for war

--

The ****** lying leaders!

DO NOT LISTEN!

DO NOT FOLLOW!
--

This is DEATH
--

Their god is not god
--

Let your god be god

---
---

Treat eachother accordingly

---

The phoney culture "sells"
You

The idea of petty jealous high school love!

How stupid you look pretending to believe
--
Addicts looking for your fix

-----

Yeah

Yer fixed alright!

(Like a dog castrated!)

---
--

Show me a picure

of pure human dignity
--
Show me you understand

Who you are
--

You are real

You are not a computer generated image of a corpse to be

the church of the 1000 rapes

the nation of murderous infamy

NOW WE ARE ONE FAMILY!!!!!
oh my lord what is here?

the blood red stupidity

OH MY LORD
WHAT IS
HERE?

Magnificent
Steeds of power !

WE RIDE !
.

We have come forth
Out of the LIGHT!

We come to invade
DARKNESS!
-----
To merge and to mate
--
We are
THE LEGIONS OF THE ******
.
We know only

WE ARE THE STRONG
WE ARE NOT WEAK

.

We have a sacred duty to perform
There are
PROMISES MADE
.

We shall not fail you
------
Magnificent
Steeds of power !

Come !
RIDE WITH US!
--
You might not die
But
If you do

It will be with honor
And
Dignity

And you will be remembered

For your courage
And your
Love of life

Rain
(Simple the image
The limping Song)

Spread the legs of ****
We treat each other
Like garbage

Defiling
The Morn

(Tell me gently
Your name)

I am stronger than pain
Oh yes!
YES!
I am
.................
Quit f---ing around!
Just quit
F---ing around
........
It's you
The little  child wants to know

.



the beauty that you are ......

////  • ||
<>

##      ##

The old old tale

^^

Death is here and we are here

"""

I am not your sun and your moon and your stars

::

The sun is your sun
The moon is your moon

The stars are your stars

I AM A MAN

:://

windy days

The stories !

Blowin all around

Come

Let us unite and become strong

(:/

                                                   ( Death is here )

""
love is more

Than just the attraction we say it is

))((

The beauty that you are ........

//

Ah yes

You truly are

-



she tells so many stories

||

I seen the road crosses the bridge leads outa town

"

Brother !

She done tired of the dying

•

We gotta go somewhere together soon !

||

How can you love when you're ashamed of your fear ?

:when you are afraid of you're true feelings

About your own country ?

)(
----< (     •      ) >---
)      (

<<€€>>

We are free sovereign warriors

disguised as angels

Pretending to be

Lost human beings

••

? Needing to be " needy "
About

LUV ! ?

•

( to write :

I NEED YOU TO SAY

THAT YOU REALLY WANT TO

FALL IN LOVE WITH ME

is not really to write a love poem ! )

•

as Americans

We used to have black slaves

Lynch the males

**** the females

And psychological terrorize the children

;:;

Now we simple TOTURE all peoples

Around the world

""

So

What I would like to know

ARE YOU OKAY WITH THIS ?

)?(

Love must have a foundation

And that foundation

Must have its roots in reality

) • (

We cross the bridge into the hills

SOME SAY THERE IS A LOG CABIN

AROUND  HERE SOMEWHERE

i give me luv me luv
what she give ta me?
i give me luv everything i wanna
she give me
what i need

she give me what she orta
i give her by da book
i give her me very words
she give me by her look

in da afternoon
i is satisfied
i is satisfied

she look me in da eye
i gotta give her
give her me very life!

or fell like a total ****
a total ****

And in a while , What?
& what's it to ya
:::
:::
The young boy on the road
----------
My gramps told me they lynched a N----R
From that there tree
Back when he was just a kid
--
A young boy wanders down the road
..

In a while WHAT?
.

"What's it to ya"  I heard my grandma say
--

A young boy wanders down the road

(                                                
                                        )
(                          
                )
(
\/
/\
/    \

                              %%%%
•                                        

                                    Diner

Desert heart                                        dyin dream
We were there !

In the heat of passionate embrace

////

Tiny child                                              corpse
                                                                 In the road

I am sorry                No one gives a **** but me

///                                                      

The abandoned diner there
                                       The unused mothering love

Just a bunch of ******* writing poetry about *******

That's why you're dead

////                      
                    
In these barely human days

•

Refugees moving look you among

//

Amid the unused mothering love

.




^
<^>
////  • ||
<>

/   (   (   \

/  \


#<<#>>#


in the middle of the place


she undresses and stands


Unashamed


•


The burning

The envy

Even the hate


All is gone


/::/

We can be pure

Perhaps even

Right now !

)(

She shows all of herself

Even her compassion

And generosity

•


She has no special powers

( a simple girl )

)(


She undresses

Even her body comes off

And she stands there in her purity


Even her compassion

Even her generosity

)(

I hope she can manage

To stay for awhile


.

~~~and~~~~and~~~and~~~

--

We talk of love

--

~~~and~~~and~~~and~~~

--

(We talk)

••

We talk a lot

(We even ****)

••

Creating

***** flic memories

•••

Youth is gone

Wasted

We threw it away

••

~~~and?~~~

--

And when all was said and done

--

We were just lonely with nothin to say

So ....

Are we really gonna try make things right or what?
.... Just let it go on and on....?

Like we is just conquered little ***** a the world
Like we is doin?
_

Jesus Christ !

Have SOME pride willya?
----
Today!

Now!

----
Lazy ******* addicts !

---

Is that all you are?

)))))                                                        ((((­(

some say love is here

X
X                 X

kissed by pure reason

His eyes that see

The FOOL

dancing on the hill

••

Come pretty girl ! / he sings

to the shy ******* the sands where time

Writes strange enchanted stories

Of slavery and wild escape

"""""

The naked rapture

The golden light of the soul aflamed

In the sacred meaning

Of his dream

••

We say so much about love !

//

( We say so many things )

••

Eternity

Knows nothing of FOREVER

on the ole freight train

The HOBO

&

THE PERFECT STRANGER

sing the song

For she who would remember

that the  FOOL dancing

Is simply / the heart as it beats

.......and then we shall find out for ourselves
we have raved and roamed
made love and hate

laughed and cried
to our own faces
in the mirror

telling pretty stories
none heard


about making love
and making hate

about denying ourselves for
the grace we thought
"fate" would bring us
but declined

....and then we shall find out for ourselves
the simple story

we made

.


On the train at the midnight hour

Pressed against the window

Peering thru the dark


••


Oh yeah // there you are !


The gentle maiden in the field


The song of love never ending

••

She sees !


Within the great darkness


The old hotel in the rain


••


The naked girl  is bathing in the

Grace of  the waterfall

Dreaming of New York City

the newsies sleeping in the alleyways

\""""/

Ain't no time but the wrong time

If you love me you shall never suffer again

Reading the LETTERS

Ah CREATION !

Who knew !!!!!

Who knew !!!!!
.

No deal!----come, walk free

•

Limitless

Like an ocean

The pure feelings!

LISTEN!

••

Your parents are acting like government agents
Demanding slavish compliance

To the most brutal forces ever known!

GOLLY!

••

(walk free!

Come)

••

It ain't no joke da pump done broke

And soon we be a'dying

Dyin

••

Thank god I am here!

****!

(******* I'm truly here!)

••
••

Poem of the mad night the prostitite the high school kid

Poem of the pure flight the gods who say they shall come

Who knows?
not I

Poem of remorse of love lost of mystic visions now found

POEM OF YOU WHO I SEE SOFTLY EMERGING SWORD IN HAND

SWORD OF BRIGHT LIGHT

FIT FOR A HERO'S HAND

FIT FOR A CHILD'S HAND

••

Here

We

Throw down the world and make our stand

and once more

and we know
who this one is for

he wanders the alleys
with you and me

caresses the silences
(he is still free)
----------

saints used to sit in the hills

but they've all been strip mined
so he lives in a flat in chelsea

-----------

cameras cameras
everywhere!

but not a thing they show
is real

-----------

the only thing real is fear
but
if they showed fear
we would see who we are
really afraid of

which is of course
illegal

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

the greatest addiction
is the pretending to be in love

its  power lies in our knowing
the affair will fail and so we need not

take it seriously

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

"being hurt" distracts us from our real pain
and liberates us from the shame of knowing
we are all slaves

----------

if we dared to dare
to be courageous

we would be instantly liberated

-----------

and once more

and we know
who this one is for

he wanders the alleys
with you and me

caresses the silences
(he is still free)

Gently

The child is good

She allows herself to be
****** over

She is a good little girl

••

Does everything for
Mommy

Does everything
Daddy wants

••

Slits her wrists with the best of em!

( a real trouper!)

••

And how she makes love!

•••

Everybody watches!

Everything is seen!

••

Good little girl!

Makes mommy and daddy proud!

SHE'S THE MOST ABSURD OF THE INSANE!

Making mommy and daddy proud

••

Soon she be old enough and ready

To join the military

To do some useful killing before she "leaves"

AND HE SAID
come with me

AND I SAID
where?

and he softly sighed

AND HE SAID
come with me

AND I SAID
when?

and he sadly cried

AND HE SAID
come with me

AND I SAID
why?

and thus he "died"

AND SO THEY WENT OFF TOGETHER
THE PIRATE AND HIS LOVER
THE PIRATE AND HIS LOVER
ALL ALONE

and now it's i who seek them
the pirate and his lover
in the streets of far-off places
the pirate and his lover

on my own

Motorized

Cretins assemble at the Gates
__

IT'S TIME FOR LOVE
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The black and the red and the brown

Colors
Of our hell

Flow freely

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Come dear

Come rack my flesh
With your
Demented claws

I want to see the scars
Across my face

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LOVE
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Come!

We will climb the High Hill
And jump off and be DEAD
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At last!
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Motorized

Cretins

WE

play our "parts"

All too well
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But such a story
We

Get to tell!

.



Once I was a ***** but now I am not

Once I was transgender but then I forgot

                   Once I was AMERICAN         (but then the Police )

So tell
Me

Everything you know

••

Ghosts float so eerily thru the sky

Looking for children in alleyways

Trying to find
A

Way home

;;;;;:

the long way

Leads to every part of town


""
In the *******

That's where all children await

All the love they'll
Ever know