Talk of god
Is
Just
Talk of power

Disguised

••

And like
Art

Is just another way to make money

••

Civilization

(& all it's so called
Stories)

It's ---history
Philosophy
Politics
etc

It's tales of popes & kings

Democracies
Tyrannies

Is all *******

******* designed to create and justify

Slavery

••

There are no
True words

Because there are so few people

Who dare live truthfully

••

I am still one with god

Okay
Your turn

////  • ||
<>

###

Lovely the song that simply lingers here
_

We gather together

We are Today 's dream of Tomorrow

We are the strength

•

•

.•

Cop cars on the prowl

Tanks roll down the street

We are the living seed

So we don't really give a ****

If you don't gather here with me

Ain't a thing will change

::::

Such a lovely song

We linger here

//

Here we are

Where are you ?

Living or dying ?

Do you even know or care ?

(_)
0|0
v
||

•

Wisdom

--
Amid

The sad sighing
The sense of death

--

( The boy was at the End of the Rainbow

Calling your Name )

•••

The Day is over

••

Wisdom

---

She does not wait

•

The tiny child with her razor blade
( everyone told her it was okay

On a fine poetic evening

Drunk and alone )

••

Writing poem of imaginary love
To imaginary lovers

Poems blowing down cold alleyways

•

Waiting for our own
Drone Airplane
to **** us
And take us ----- home

////

Walks the streets alone

Wisdom

Wandering why you don't appear

•

Wondering

Oh so
Many things

everybody
got their own god
everybody
to their own lord

everybody
in their own fear
quits the human race
------

watching the children die
we
weep and say
"if ya woulda done it MY WAY
there'd be peace!"
--------

i walk alone
the alleys
the dreams

where are you?

oh!
i see!
........

with your own god
your "lord!"

in your own fear

and disgrace

We



Thirsty

•


Out across the flamin prairie

Hopin for
Cool winds

//

You can hear the children cryin

Why the angels looking in

)(
(        )
). (


Mama !

Papa !

Ohhhhh

MAMA !

)(

the simple love song

(................the quiet calm love
which.............. IS

LOVE)

i saw ................the world
and it was love

i looked again................it was gone
-----

the world is gone because our love song is gone

the quiet love song
of quiet  calm love

is gone

because our love is gone

.


We are so transparent

So naive

So lacking in Will power

That we cannot stop hurting each other

Or being hurt

""""

Stupid *****

Pathetic dumb *****

Ugly AMERICAN super **** ups

)(

( Yeah ! YOU ! )

)(

Mo night time madness and stars

And naked bodies in the trees

Making whoopie

And all the animals laughing

And being gay

And free

•

Big time **** and the banging

And the hot babe selling

Flowers on the Boston streets

After the matches are gone

//

And the prostitutes marry the priests

And the bag lady marries the police man


& i marry

The cute little girl

With the golden curls

/::/

And **** don't stink no more

And all the politicians

Die in their sleep

//

&

I love

That cute little girl

The one with the golden  curls

From down on market street




.

and as the ....

(...but, what do I know....?)

what is there to say?

who is listening?

(what do I care....anyway
....who knows.....?)

who knows anyone anymore?

get out of high school
go to war
one of them wars
they are
all over the place


say?

oh, what's the use?

lies or truth?

who cares what anyone speaks?

get out of high school go to war
they are
all over the place

young child
frankly speaking
young girl
young boy

you can love

young soul
jaded hopes
mar the scenery
so what?

SHE
she saw i saw

SHE

looks a lot like you

silohuetted hours fade back into
mystic moments

where images enter and humans flee

and nothing good can happen here
and nothing bad can happen here
and the gentle people run from here
and the violent ones also run

for what is here
IS here
and what that IS
well

you know
for you too
are afraid
of the mystic
silohuetted hour

i know

cause you are never here
with me
in the silohuetted hours

no
you are never here with me
in silohuetted hours
where images enter and humans flee

|
|
|
(
   )
(O
::
/0\
/\

People write of suicide as if
it's some sort of escape

But the World is killing you
Already !

Your TOTAL INDIFFERENCE

to this fact

Shall be your death

( it is your ----- Suicide )

•

So

REST IN PEACE !

( or escape )

wander boy
wander girl

the harsh song?-

....lies....
causing pain


come

far away is very near

if you've the heart
to love completely

wander boys and girls!

far away is very near

seen it already
in your heart

the fragrance of lovers!

the sweet sweat
of  total offering

wandering amid the
scented hills
and
immaculate beaches

the dreams of children as they
become human amid our
sense of surrender

to the unique

------

amid bombs falling

and tomorrow's hell

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

amid the liars

we love

----

amid the liars we

free ourselves

(                                
             )
(                
)
\/
/\
/    \
+                  

Sacred the Solitude !

::

Come

Let's go there

///

WAR ! WAR ! WAR ! WAR !

( the drums !!! )

Will you   " go " my friend !

INTO THE BOWELS OF OBLIVION !

( will you now ? )

•

Your Body or your Soul ?

( which do you call

YOUR SPECIAL HOME ? )

////

Enough this VAIN  SELF - CENSORSHIP !

Your PERFECT POETRY

your ENDLESS LOVE AFFAIRS

Your utter fascination
With your

MIRRORED REFLECTION !

//::://

The child crying

Endlessly

The  CHILD you shall

Surely  be

When the blindfold comes undone

And YOU and GOD stand

Face to face

And you are standing

ALL ALONE !

asleep at the wheel

(or just day-dreaming)

death and destruction all around

Ya ain't wanted here kid
..
It's not what it seems ya know
Some gift from heaven
--
Suffering DONT build no character
It just keeps you docile
--
You are SLAVE
---
Write all the poetry ya want
But if ya say too much you'll be arrested
--
Ya think I'm kiddin
----
But
Despite all this

Say
"Off the pigs"
And go on!

the rain
.
who will see summer?
------
the last night has come
.
it is here
..........................................
naked leaves
.
flesh
----
who will see summer?
...
the last night has come
........................................................
you­ stare out your bedroom window from the second floor of your father's house
.
do you see the young boy in the shadows across the street?
.
he stand in the rain
............................................................­.........
it is here
.
the last night has come
.
it is here

All in all !

••

We tell the truth so surreptitiously

--

( The omnipresent police man! )

••

Yes!

God has been replaced !

Oh yes

All in all

••

Oh yes
Man

We've been replaced

We are
Just

Drones

In the Factory

••

All in all

It's such a piggish way to live

••

But we do it
Though

None

Say why

•
|
<~~~>
/\
•

Dream a river

We

Shall be free

•

I and the mountains

Strong enough to be gentle

••

Beauty is natural
Not normal

•

Your love

•

Beauty

*******

Birth

Where?

•

What do you really want from me ?

••

She wrote 1000 poems but stayed dead inside

WHY?

•

In the end it doesn't end so get your ACT TOGETHER

(Please)

Dream a river

((    • ))
<>

( • )  ( • )

X

Images too impressive to behold

Tattoo my eyes with blinding light

::

She undresses !

::

Oh my ******* goddess look at that !

My ******* goddess !

//

We see the billion  babies on the war torn streets

Walking zombie death like thru the horror

The oligarchic banners hanging in the nightmare scene

Oil  ! Oil !

Save us now !

//://

The rich black color of love and blood

The flesh we rip and eat from each other

Oh ******* goddess **** me now

You are dead but rigor mortis

Hasn't settled in completely

///

Naked truth your beauty is

A WAS we wasted long ago

Oligarchic banners so limp **** hanging

Like the negroes we loved to lynch

In the good ole boy days

//

Oil ! Oil !

Save us now !

The billion babies in the one hell

Sing their song and move across

And tattoo the Eye with lasting hate

World weary!

•

(&'weary of the quest for reality!)

••

The stray dog
The garbage in the street

Do not gaze into the waters
Little man!

••

•

Oh YES! we know everything
But still..........------(?)

•

Words fall like rain

(The polluted "waters"
From
Polluted "skies")

--

In the silence truth is spoken aloud

•

Hey stray dog!

Listen to the silence
&
You listen alone

•

The words are falling

The winds they moan

How well I know you don't love me at all

///

the tenement rising

The fires of the poor

Hard man

()? -----

ME ?l

( how could  you tell ? )

)(

At the bar drinking whiskey at 2 am

How well I know you don't love me  any more
)(

If you'd stop

Feeling

So god ****** sorry

For yourself

You'd have nothin to
Feel sorry about
--
And your suffering

(Which is totally imaginary
Anyway)

Would cease

But -- then what?
--
You'd be free to act responsibly

Which is what you fear
---

So you "suffer" loudly

And become ugly
--

And befoul the world

With dead love

And it's agony

( • ) ( • )
((((( • • )))))

/ ( • ) ( • ) \
v
/\
                                                               ­ **** head

••

find yerself a **** head
And tell her ya LOVE her !

watch her take off her brain
And then ya     STUFF her !

leave her / break her
It's like ya did    ***** her !

she gets so depressed
Only let's you       TOUCH her !

such a helpless thing
YE eat her like she's        SUPPER !

and when yer done with her
Ya  get yerself         ANOTHER !

///

and then she says she's sorry
That ya couldn't            TRUST her !

////

and then they write Poetry
And feed their pain          TOGETHER

and vow that they will never change
FOREVER AND EVER

&
to all the
READERS
of
the
Poem
------------
(You know--
---THE POEM!--)
..
The very one I mean!
--
THAT---poem
(this one)

the one that reverberates

EVERYWHERE !
CONSTANTLY!

--
The one you cannot help but hear
If you are a human being
---

Like the scout reads ----the trail
Like the lover reads---the eyes

Like the hermit reads----the hills
Like the saint reads-----your life
--
Like the mother reads---- the child
Like the husband reads----the wife
----
We are not foolish any longer
We've understood---this place

We have----read-----the poem!

We are again
The masters
Of our destinies
---
&
To all the
READERS
of
the
Poem
..........
Take heed
.
(take heed)
----
What is the poem all about
What truly does the
WRITER
want?
--
What is it that
Is needed here ?
..
What is it that
We must see
Clear
---
What is the
Poem's
Only truth?
--
It's that the poem is
About
You
-
And it's theme ?
--
It's what you shall do
..
To renew the universe

And your
Humanity
Reclaim

((((        ))))
0
~

/  ( • )  \

/\
                                                                   ( ordinary          thing )

•

The rule that if a

he / thing's
**** thing
Was          Hard
Would lead to punishment

Caused the
He / thing's

To start rubbing their **** things
Whenever they got hard

One day a
he / thing

With a hard ******
Accidentally bumped against
Another
He / thing

And the ****** wedged between his legs
And went up into his **** hole !!

and lo !
It exploded and came safely back
To normal

////

WOW !

THAT WAS           QUEER
he said

////

The other
he / thing
Said

WELL
IT DIDNT BOTHER ME

IN FACT
IT MADE ME FEEL SORTA GOOD!

ALMOST            GAY !!

/////

YEAH
Said the other
he / thing

GAY SOUNDS BETTER THAN QUEER

||
((((  ))))

/ O  O \
/\
%%%%%%%%

Hey !

Sure
I see now

It's you !

•

From out the poison lie

Out of the prison of solitude

The streets are on fire and call your name

STRENGTH !

///

You are the MOUNTAIN !

•

See the child CLIMB !

////

Enuf this rank ignoble slavery  !

//

The streets are on fire

Tomorrow is dying !

//

Ain't nobody to blame

//

Only a new world beckoning

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

             And she            Arises

(   Dream boy              DREAM  !   )

•    •

If  
                                                y­ou              would
                                                                ­        Survive  at all

Would be best if
You knew
         her

It would be good
If you

Remembered
     Her
                                       Name !

•          ////        •

How well
I knew her        

                       when I
was but a little boy


In the            Land
Of
The            Fairy  Queen

///

We gathered the bravest of the realm

To sail with the dragons

To sail with the angels

To sail with the warriors

Across the           Seas

••

She arises

See her in the young girl's eyes

The girl who is still alive

Who is still     Free

•

The HOUR     Is upon us

Face to face with        Destiny

We stand together

Or DIE in vain





/../

All there is is you

--

All else fades

The buildings

--
The real and the mental
---

All there is is you

--

That's all there ever was
---

We got too sloppy
--

Too lazy

---

We live in illusion

In maya

----

All there is is we together

---

We live on Earth

We are Greatness

---

We are the gods

----
Enough!
Enough!

Enough of this dyin an cryin!
-----

We got too sloppy

Too lazy

Too brazen

---

Ain't nothin to do but get real

With Visions of damnation
I'm at Peace...
..
Overwhelming
--
Like Cold Mountain Tranquility
/////////
//////////
////////////
--
--
--A woman's face--
--
Death touches me oh so deep
At peace!
--

One Last Lost boy/ poem
.
The stifled cry of hopeless hope
..
At peace
::
Visions of damnation
Is what it is

I'm almost dead

Ah yes
(But then again)

Almost dead

But not yet
No not yet

sweet!

roll ye mighty waves!
roll

know the lovely
and be beautiful

sweet sweet child

----

aint no power
aint nothin
can touch you!

nothin!

nothin but love

--------

ye think im here
just for the heck of it?

------

the mother.......(earth)
the father.....(peace)

we

we simply are

--------

roll!

roll ye mighty waves!

rise!

sweet sweet!

lovely child

.






Winds thru the silent hour

The midnight streets are

Empty of dreams


The children sit by the fire

Hungry


••


A feeling

Drifting

Tells of desertion

A stifled scream

Speaks of betrayal

The sense of fear is talking loudly

Every child wanting a mother

Every child wanting a father

All they get is the voice of the policemen

)(

Oh well the Holy Spirit

Modified by the power of religion

Speaking clearly of pure mercy



Saying

Here it is the gift from heaven


Oh yeah ....well whatever ..... whatever YE want

That's what YE get

Whatever ye want


:/:

X
/--/

His nickname for his girlfriend is

SWEET STUPIDITY

--

I said to him that I thought it very peculiar

---

He said

I CALL HER "SWEET" BECAUSE I KNOW SHE HATES BEING THOUGHT OF AS NICE

AND WOULD RATHER BE CALLED "BLOOD LUST KILLER"
OR SOMETHING LIKE THAT

I WANT TO GET HER MAD SO SHE LEAVES ME ALONE

••

I said

"What about the -- stupidity --part?

••

MY MISTAKE

He said

SHE LIKES BEING THOUGHT OF AS STUPID BECAUSE IT
ACTS AS AN EXCUSE FOR HER VIOLENT BEHAVIOR

••

I was dumbfounded

•

Better luck next time

Was all I could say

••

He replied

NO NO NO

THEY'RE ALL THE SAME

ALL THE SAME

Every moment is the uncounted
(And uncountable )
Anniversary
.
Of all events that were
Are
Or will be
----
So

HIT THE **** BALL INTA THE HOLE
WILLYA!

SO WRITE A GREAT POEM
WILLYA!

SO GO ON AND SAVE THE WORLD ALREADY
WILLYA!
--

You are PURE POWER
Within your unreal ego form

Never dying
Never being born

))
/(( ))\
((    ))
•         •

                                      first on the streets at dawn

Setting the tone for reality

:::::

Bozo and the clowns

The leaders of the united states

•

Got all the young boys by the *****

Girls sellin themselves for free

•   •

But do you love me

Suzy Creamcheese ?

Oh !

tell me please !

///

The days !

We spin and spin

Fall down ugly

And call it love

//                            

It don't matter none

Everyone knows it soon will end

.



Have finished with their

Polished vapid lines

And the child reads and sees


That he is not even there at all


That he ( and the world ! )

Fall into despair


And death comes


And the poems get blow on off the table

And cover the forgotten child

Fallen to the floor



.

not so fast!
the seemingly vast potential
of our excuses fade

and we are left defeated and defenseless

not so hard, is it
to perceive
that no-one is "looking out"
for anyone

yet all is known!
but so very hard to believe
the killing and theft
and the hate

where are we!?!?
(AND WHAT?)

make your "PLAY"
have your "SAY"

you are "here"

make your "DAY!"

^
(<^>)
^^^               ^^^                ^^^

O
<          ^^                           ^^            >
0
(  )
(     )
/----\

••

to say to someone

I LOVE YOU

is to accuse them of gross egotism

and to reveal yourself as a pompous boor

••

All the lovers and their pain !!!

( playing with words )

••

I get it

You don't know what else to do

•

•

Walk upon the Waters !

Climb the Sacred Hill !

You can do it together !

/////

In a little while it won't matter

•

Do you know what I mean ?

Absolutely ponderous
I drink from the wild raging rivers
Blood

The blood of the 1000 brothers
(The ancient fathers' sons)


Peacefully the war songs drift
We listen!
With calm visage we see
What must be done!
---
Lying naked on the rocks in the hills
.
She whispers this and that in my ear
--

We will build a world here

Pure and good

The one that is here
Ain't worth a ****
__

We shall turn the rivers into waters
--

Look!

--

The path to the high hills

She is walking

------------------
Whatever!

••

••

The Long Wind

We come from Somewhere goin Somewhere else

------

(Ain't seen what we're lookin for)

••

THE LONG WIND

•

Wonder of Wonders there's Someone here at all

Though in truth

you ain't much

_

"Who we lookin for?"

Intelligent people gettin ready for War

••

(LONG LONG WIND)

••

Every body makin a Scene

••

Watching eachother

Eatin popcorn

••

Hardly human any more

••

We go on

---

It seems too late

We don't care we movin on

We move on

We gainin Strength

••

LONG WIND

••

Throwing out the heaviness

Of your Dead Weight

Really helps us that's for sure

solitude
............no

----
green fields!
_
the human race is dead
only as  truly human
may we remain
in consciousness
----
evolution's might
WE
.........
we talk a lot
but are we together?
----------
solitude
and
green fields
................
hands
*******
and
the light of god
combine
and you and i
.
too,
survive
.
maybe

(
       )
(
    )
\/
/\
/     \
••••••

Oh can you see her by the way
( by the way )

Like a gently flowin river she murmurs
Can you hear the Word she'll say

••

AND IF I COULD SEE YOU THERE

••

There's a mountain over yonder
I'll be gone
I'll be gone

I will rise in strength around her
For each child still unborn

••

Let us roam the deepest secrets of the night

Let us place the softest ladies in our sight

••

The hour stands open

All we need is you dear friend

PHYSICS LESSON
-----
There is only "potential energy"
.
It needs no name
.
Some call it love
-----
MATH LESSON
----
zero equal one equals infinity
.
This should make it all easy
------
HISTORY LESSON
-------
There is no ---time as such
All stories come and go
NOW remains forever unsullied
----
SOCIAL LESSON
------
If someone tells you they love you
Say
"That's cause I love everybody
And when you do too?
That'll be good"
----
ENGLISH LESSON
------
There is one primordial language
Containing all true feelings
It is not spoken nor written
..
Ask your teachers to teach you that
----
THEOLOGY LESSON
-----
Is nothing sacred ?
-
This you must answer on your own!
---

..

Picture Perfect

She sits there with her Teddy Bear

//

Outside in the rain

The Homeless Man

Searches for Food

//

Myth

( the song )

..//..

Everybody dancing in their underwear

)(

                                                  ­     ( liberation (?)  
•

sitting naked on the fire escape

::::

She is a poem sitting there

//

You can even read her singing from

The farthest star.

""

The young boy wanders by

//

Discovers the purpose of life

& all who know him

Become fulfilled

//

The Only Homeless One

Is God - himself

//

We seem like aliens on the earth itself

Will anybody tell me why

""

We act like  being victim is alright

//

Outside in the rain

Searching for Food

,



& so it is



THE RICH  CELEB AND THE.      HOT BABE

the lonely people gazing on

(?-- as was decided --?)

)(

There doesnt seem to be as many poems about cutting oneself

As there once was

Have people stopped doing it or only stopped writing about it ?

Does it matter !


The presidential candidates are all bobble-head toys pretending to be human

Should I pretend to  vote for one ?



If we read each others poems we will readily see

That no one
Is reading each other's poems


We have decided not to because (?)

What was that reason again ?


Oh yeah

I remember

)(

Death comes easy to the dying

To the living it hits hard


When our meager imitation  of love leads to pain

We say

PAIN IS A PART OF LOVE

( we have decided that it is okay to lie to one another )



The results of this decision have been horrific


///

Bobble head poets !

///

I was ******* Angelina Jolie one night

When Brad Pitt stumbles in upon us

Angelina yells out at him

BE GONE LOSER
IM WITH A REAL MAN NOW!

I get up and say

NO NO.

YOU TWO ARE LAWFULLY MARRIED


MY BAD !


)(


All the power of love we are!

Oh so little love we have !


But we are so full of understanding !!

Maybe love is not very powerfully

Or ..... (?)


Another day drifts by so meaninglessly

Spreading out

(Deep breathing )

••

Let us create a NEW WORLD
Let us simply abandon the OLD ONE

( every last corrupt and filthy bit of it!)


•

Ain't no other way for sure !

••

Jesus Christ!

Look what they got ya doin to eachother
Look what they got ya doin to yourselves

••

This is AMERIKKKA
Not AMERICA
(Which lies murdered
In the field)

•

Winds !
The BIG BANG come again!

If YE ain't enlightened
Best get to
It

NOW

••

There is only one safe place

YE only get there by dyin unafraid

;;;;
       •
         <>

                        ( •) ( • )  

                            /\
                                  
^^^^^^^

Do you love me ?

Well
I guess !

( after all the Years ! )

••

(. The words that dribble from our mouths

As if we haven't been here all the time. )

••

Ancient is the wisdom of the Song

And the Purity of the River

••

PRETENDING TO BE HELPLESS
ain't no place to hide

You may be hurtin but no need to lie
about the wonder and the grace

••

Let's go HOME !

ain't YE tired of yer own ******* yet

Pretending the images are really people !

poetry is to go beyond

( • )  ( • )

and to enter the sublimity
Of fanciful creation

•         •

Thru poetry

We can plumb the depths of superficiality
And enter the world of the truly mundane

Where self created artificial emotions flourish
In the sanctity of ego and it's  brother -- pride

//

Poetry is like  a perpetual Facebook selfie
An intimate look at virtual nothingness

Uninhibited by any sense of responsibility
Or the foolish societal claims upon us
To // get real //

I came to understand this today when I
Witnessed a bus crash into some child on the street
And **** it

All the phones came out and the pictures were taken
Posted and going viral

The excitement was so real

Everyone trying to get their picture taken with the grieving mother
Who was Center Stage for the first time in her life!

People were lying down in the street with the corpse and taking selfies

It was a true celebration of what is real

People were ******* and cheering and loving
And having such a good time

IT WAS PURE VISUAL POETRY

and
DEAR FELLOW POETS
It reminded me of you !!

Love without the limitations imposed
By vain morality and modesty

Life without some pompous *** telling us
What is fit or not fit to explore

We are just bodies !
We are pure art !

Thru poetry we can delve into the complete emptiness
Of meaningless experience

And raise it to the heights of enlightened vulgarity
We can raise simple uncomplicated exploitation
Of others
Into the grandest expression of total eternal love

We can talk majestically of touching someone's hair
Or  neck or genitalia

And show it's superiority to that of knowing someone's soul

We are gods and goddesses of the sublime manifestations
Of dying in pain

Numb to the oblivion of the gathering
Of the holy tribes

We have entered the mystic realm of sheer
And perfect triviality
Where life is hardly noticed within the noise

WE ARE THE POETS !

MAY GOD HAVE MERCY ON US !

EVERY ONE !

the king has come!

but......he got bored with us and left again

well....what did we expect

really?

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                                                              o­
                                                                ­          v
                                                     ­                                    e
Doom comes swiftly

Child !

We are accursed !

///

Do you really think you can love ?

//                                                  

( If so
                                    You must get ready )

•                                  

We are in a State of Perpetual War

with those who say that

We are in a State of Perpetual War

••                  

They only want us too  fight each other

So that they can continue to steal everything

                                       ////

They want you to KEEP PLAYIN yer phony love games

so that you become         emotionally dead        
( and useless )

and unable to resist
their manipulations

//||\\

Become strong or let your heart grow weak

//              

Either way you' ll find

That lover boy leavin ( or stayin !)

Don't mean a thing !!

•

Everyone wants to see Brad  ( the illuminati brat ) Pitt

Play the tough guy in FURY

so they themselves          don't have to ACTUALLY BECOME FURIOUS !!

(  & dare to love          &  live !  )

••                              
    
we can LIKE EACH OTHERS' POETRY
AND DIE

OR ACTUALLY LOVE ONE ANOTHER AND ....


.... MEET ON THE MYSTIC BEACH AT MIDNIGHT

AND WALK THRU THE PROUD STREETS

COME THE DAWN

( ya know what I mean ? )