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


( ++++++++++++ )

we tell so many stories

///

She stood there bleeding into the sink

If you don't **** me I"ll do it again ... She said

I ****** her --said "******* "' -- & went home

••

the wild scent of freedom !

We walk the Street together

Forever

••

Every child in the world

Senses our presence

And is glad

//

I fell in love with a

Female under - cover cop in the subway tunnel

It was a miracle that I wasn't arrested

•

She sat on the park bench weeping

I sat on the bench across from her & waited

she looked up ( finally ) , and smiled

:/;

The subtlety

the present wars are so contrived
  
a free nuance here & there shall save you

;:;

the message precedes the messanger

Who fulfills his lowly function

Of healing the world

•

See !  ( crying for love ! )

A young girl wanders by

Real birds in real skies

••

The boat on the waters

Some say god is gay

Some just mutter YIN AND YANG

<^>
////  • ||
<>
              ___)
                 / \    / \

~~~~

0                                          0

gentle now

( In midst the pain )

•

Is it so ... that

We only seek the truth when

We've got nothing to hide (?)

)(


Long hard days

Yield so simply to a real

Woman or man

Who takes on ALL          responsibility

)(

Yes Yes

There is Only One being

This is the  truth that sets you free )

=

All the petty stories

( our      dear diary       lives ! )

Vanity  !


No love is there       We must be free

(+)


The unicorn


The total openness

Of all to each !



The

uni -CORN-icopeia

of

All the love we crave or need



.

•

                                                                     ..... just a girl

( just another day .....  )                                                                          

:::

in the alley

                                                    lookin down from the fire escape

••

""

a few words spoken ( soft exchange )                                              

||

human beings

||

this happened many years ago                                                        

||

||

these are bad times  but we took it true

••                                                      

                                            ( lovely children in the rain )

.                                              


Softly we return

Unto a sense that we are

Human beings

||

In the middle of WAR

we simply pretend

That we aren't

;

thusly all is           Temporary

( temporary as our love )

;:;

we

We we We

( what ? ----- I don't know )

/

We move around

We work for money

We ****

That's all

....

Here we are

Working and *******

And writing poems

!!  ??  !!

we write as if our lovers were gods and goddesses

We write as if we ourselves are ****

;:;

we write to some imaginary nameless

Formless

YOU thing

•

Pledging eternal love to a figment of our minds

NO ONE ACTUALLY READS THE POEMS THAT WE WRITE

We are as the DeaD

)(

After a while we pack up our ***** and *******

And go home and become drug addicts

••

We never really write to each other

Or talk to each other

Or in any form communicate with each other

..

YOU.. !

an imaginary teddy bear

!

we share YOU with each other

( We are nice )

•••


Someone tried to prove someone was actually alive here but they couldn't

•

I LOVE YOU

( see my scars ! )

"""

we are pathetic

We won't change

//

Come

( Really )

Really it is true

That we are really human beings

. water



                                               ( rain )

oh
Precious man

Reign

In purest sovereignty

••

son

daughter

Hope of the tribes

we are

putting it all

On
The line

•

water

We

We are the water of mankind

////  •  ||
<>
/  (    (   \

                )

(          )

•

YOU
---

my love !

I just want to ask you if it would be alright

With you if I were to address a love poem to you

And submit it to hello poetry

//

I 'll say very little about you ( don't worry ! )

and the poem will be mostly about me

And the wondrous feelings of love I have for you

( though , of course , I will probably -- For honesty 's sake --

Have to mention how I much pain you have cause me

By forcing me to be jealous concerning

The ***** who keeps trying to steal you from me )


I just want my fellow poets to know me completely

And since you are the most important thing

In life to me

If not the only real thing in my life

I would like to do this

And I hope you won't mind

Now

I know how much you respect your privacy

So I won't address a poem to you

Without your permission

I think you might consider a poem

Written like this about someone

To be rude and disrespectful

And you are probably right

But love is a give and take

And I do so crave the praise of my

Fellow poets

So I can only beg you to allow me

This opportunity

Thank you

Yours truly

ME

(          
    (
                                        )
     ­                 )
                      \/
                      /\
                      /    \
###

•
  
                                                 ­              ••

(                                              
•                ­  
                 )    

••          

                                                 ^^



L

                              O    

                                                 V

                                                              ­          E

                                ///  • |                                 
  <>

rising


Yeah

We                Be           Rising

With the Dawn

•
•

don't need no love song

Talkin a misery

||

don't need no statues

To no dyin memories

//

We         Be       Rising

IT IS THE DAWN !

( • )

from momentary sadness

We create

Soldiers for the storm

||

We curse the future world

And every new child born


We want lovers

Though we ain't got a LOVIN heart

//

Rising


( yeah )

We        Be        Rising

With the Dawn

••

it's a long road to the mountains

But you can come along

Anytime you want

||||||        •   ||||||
<>

#####

You
                  You
                                           You

Drifting softly

The power      Returning    To you only
As your


Very own


|||||||

You
                           You
                                                     You

||

God ain't as stupid as you              you know

Nor is it a weak and insubstantial thing

•

You are whatever you want to be

Just say it     And it is so

••


You
                         You
                                                   You
••

You wanta be broken with an abused ***** !

( it is so )

You want to be a healer and a gentle human being

( it is so )

You wants be just like everyone else

Walkin around with yer head up yer *** !

( it is so )

••

Of course I know there are a lot a problems

But it's you who choose your identity

There is a power that can make of you anything

That you dare to be

/////

You
                     You
                                              You

|||

You are what you say you are

Best be sure before you start talking

Best be sure before you start talking

.



What matters is what

You

Really want

&

Why

You want it

•

•

•

godlessly

Talking

( about god ......

him now but some character

In a book )

•           •

the lost reality

||

?
?( oh thank god the pope is here ! )?
?

The future is settled

We are no longer sovereign entities

But are now only objects

Moved by others

Where - ever they will

As we only try

To get laid

Now & then

••

•

••

Still

Softly

Shall we touch each other

And become

Whole & Real ?

••

Every time I ask

You say

NO !!!!!

"

I guess I sorta thought to ask again

.




                     )
        )
)
\/
/\
/    \

##

love

Yeah

Oh oh love

Yeah


Lookin down

//

Love


Love

Love

All love

Only love

All around

///


Love don't have no lovers

Babbling tales of desperate need

No no

No no

Love is only everywhere

And only free

//


Love

Love


Is sverywhere

And free

//


Love

Yeah

Love

Oh oh oh oh

Love

.



(                              
                            ­               )
(                  
                          )
(
\/
/\
/    \

####




she was a quiet gentle

American girl

( she was doomed )


/././


the young man

Carrying the world

Tried to be compassionate


They called him a queer ******

And beat him up

••

The girl worked very hard

At not getting *****

( at least not TOO often )

/////

in the dark shadows below the el - train tracks


Of all the crack ******

These were the

Creme -de-la-Creme

••

the stars in the sky fading away

Beneath the veil of chem- trails

And death

••

My only friends were the

Crack ****** in the shadows

Of reality

•

I just sat on some ledge

Amongst them

None of us said nothing

••

trying not to get murdered

Shouldn't be such hard work

||     ||

She was a quiet girl from the USA

living in the shadows

Under the tracks of the el-train

::

I said

LET'S GET THE  **** OUTTA HERE

So we did


And now live in the graveyard

Outside a town

..


.

•




wilderness song

Log cabin dream


Ride with the breeze

With the Indians thru the hills

::

Water !


Flow on !


I and the little boys are left behind


I don't mind

I like to take it slow and easy

||

Roam thru the forest

To the sounds of the drums


•

I like to go off by myself for months at a time

I like to  come home

After such journeys

Feeling the spirit everywhere I am !

)(


Someday it will be another day


) (


I know that it will still be alright


.

::


say !

ain't love supposed to be a ......   Gift (?)

/::\
=

00000

now

                        ( That

                ( The dying song )

Louder than before                                              

//

Invades

The child 'a dream

Destroys

The hope that should be

Residing

With the Dawn !

••

We are refugees

In our own country !

)(

Lost and

So

Frightfully

UNKNOWN !

|||||||||

little one

Come
Come come

We are

CALLED

//

From out the misery

To let this world be gone

So we might build ourselves

A NEW ONE !!!

///

Yeah

Yeah

You're right !!

LOVE (?)

it's supposed to be a ...... Gift !

over ~~~

                                 under ~~~

all around ~~~                                                          

<>

well ..... I        ((((( >

soft as the ... touch that we crave .......... )))) >

••

On the Long Beach

( dawn on the eye )

•

I ' m just a gentle (?)

                                                .......... ( what can I say ? )

//

You know me

Oh so quite well

Heaven

Merges with hell

It's just the Earth

Fertile with strength

:::


The mountains !

The godly might

We are

The people a rising

Oh yes

Oh how we are !

••

Touch me once

I cannot leave

////
//::://

Love me once

That's all that it takes

We


We die too young and too easily

//

Looking thru the used vaginas

He finally found a girl

••

she ( alas ) was hardly human

But she was there

::::

::::

Take my hand
( softly child )

Easy
So very easy

//

If you ain't really lookin for what's true
What do you
Think you'll find ?

//

(?)(?)(?)(?)

A song drifts freely from the hill

You can hear it if you try

You can see the dragon blowin flames

Upon him you can ride

(!)(!)(!)(!)

Easy
So very easy

The love so fine for you to drink

( They brew it strong in the hills )

Why do you want to drink it weak ?

( Comin and goin like a pack of thieves )

//

Hey kid

The dance is now

The show is real

The death complete

//

Love is no escape from pain !

Love is the seed of pure human strength

::
::
::

Take my hand
( softly child )

Everything is on the line

Easy
So very easy

It's really easy to live

And hard to die

And we are dyin way too easily

( So lovelessly )

Like we ain't really tryin

\|/
(    )
000                   000
||       ||


                                     and should a god or goddess appear (?)


^^^^^^^

and this then that night !                                      

//

                We tell each other our stories !

Our dreams

()

Oh god or goddess

APPEAR !

::

you look so simple in your linen dress

::

eye to eye

Eternity

•

New York City

7th Avenue

••

••

Come

The hills beckon

Calling us by name

••

We are

What is needed now

///

LOVE

is a power

A strength

()

It is a bond that never breaks

/\
===
|     |

:/:/ :


I know I know I know

0                                     0

won't you come with me

Little one ?

I see

It would be better

If we stuck together

."

Love

"

Rain

****** streets

Police men

Mothers & fathers

With busted heads

••

We. ' ll hear all about it on the Nightly News

( sure we will !!! )
( sure we will !!!)

••

The child

The flower

The Harlem dawn

//

The softest vision !

//

purity

//

Love

)(

the twin towers collapse to the ground

//

Love

••

In a very sacred race with death

o


--

                                                                    ( tonight ------...

()

Oh my soul !

Oh the song that it has to sing

tonight ----...)                                                                      

//

Hey babe !!

Will you

                                     BE HERE


                                                   :::::        tonight       ?          ::::::

•

You say you love my eyes

                                 ( **** that **** )

You say you love my smile

( **** that **** )

|||

But

WILL YOU BE HERE -- TONIGHT ??

//

Oh baby

Yer uselessness

Makes me think

You ain't got yer --- head on straight

And that your heart

Just ain't set right

//••//

we gotta dream !

we gotta be free !

Your huggy - wuggy

Wussy games

Ain't fit to been seen in the light

••

( & bein seem

With someone like you

Is causing me to feel Shame )

///

So

BE HERE TONIGHT !

BECOMING CLEAR AND BRAVE

WILL ALLOW US TO UNITE !

//

so

I really need your love

So please

Be here tonight

""

and so we see all these poems

1/2 of them from someone who had found their

LOVER - FOREVER

and is giddy with pride and expectation

///

And

1/2 from someone who had once found their

LOVER - FOREVER

but that person has escaped

In an act labeled

BETRAYAL

leaving the author

BROKEN

///

now

The funny part is how

Those with their

LOVERS -FOREVER

pretend not to know ( or care ) that soon their

LOVER - FOREVER

shall be inevitably gone

( as shown by all the BETRAYAL poems )

//

and also funny ( maybe --   Weird -- would

Be a better word )

is how the BETRAYED

in looking at the

LOVER - FOREVER  poems

Pretend that they cannot see

Just how phoney their FOREVER - LOVE must  have been

In the first place

And thusly how phoney must the  love be

Being so piously portrayed !!

///

I think the phenomenon is called

CO - DEPENDENCY

where by we support someone else's

Madness

as a way of hiding our own

••

••

LOVE !!!!!

Is someone really so stupid as to believe

Anyone here is writing of LOVE !!!!!!

<?>

I find this

ABSOLUTELY IMPOSSIBLE

to believe !!!

//

love and razor blades !!!

( yep )

Love and razor blades !!!

death and pain !!!!

HOW UNHOLY ARE WE HERE ?

( pretty ******* unholy )

.



we come

We come

We

Come


)()(

Past the lonely bars at seven

The bare breasted

The enraged

Tiny child at midnight

Wants a mother or a lover

Madness !

( or reality )

"""

She is so **** - luscious

she ***** so robotically

and calls it love

;;::((

OOH OOH THE PAIN

She says

OOH OOH THE PAIN

;:/

everybody wants to beat her up

•

He spent the night on the Brooklyn bridge

eventually every saint appeared

""

she was without a human soul

She writes love poems

You can read her on hello poetry

( her and her 1000 friends )

"""

He marries the Dragon Goddess

One hundred times a day

)(;:

If it ain't broken

Break it !

""

We bare our hearts for the Beast

)(;:

We are a sickening bunch we are

""

The love poems with no love

;;,;

Strange

See the strangers

Comin this way

"""

Cold the winds of morning

Wild eagles in the sky

Visions of lightning

Sounds of thunder

::::

We may live

We may die

But we will stay free

()

Strange

We were here but could not see

((.

We mistreat each other so

We show our wounds with pride

(;:

Strange

;;:

Strangers gather

it is the time

//

Meanwhe

Poets of hello poetry !

( come here ..... And see ! )

They  are like turds floating
In the toilet

Screaming

SMELL ME !
I STINK !

//

You can know them by
The scars on  their arms

And the tears on their cheeks

)(

( other than that they're rather        non - existent )

(;:

the child sleeps in the park

tries hard to not get *****

;::

We ?

::::

we just sit here and watch her die

;:

While we

Write

Of the love we never knew

( That we never really tried that hard to find )

~~

Strange

We gather together

Strangers

looking truly for each other

( • )     ( • )


/\

===

ole song


Good ole song


A  Sing a Long  

Kinda thing


You remember !

Sorta like


Happiness

••

Good ole dog

Lying there over by the fireplace

Ole rifle by the door

**** !

We didn't need no NRA

••

Vitalness

We were so much more useful then

!

We were strong with love

Yes indeed

)(

In the middle of the manger  (?)

Here we are

In the manner

Of

The good ole boys

Watching the dog by the fireplace



.

she

( oh my love

We

With the dawn  )

Know

Just how

The good winds are blowing

::

Dragons flying high !

Soon

So soon

Too soon

Wars a raging

Who gonna live

( I don't know )

Who's gonna die

//

love

She

And

You & I

"""

We might live

We might die

.


( •

•)

/\

;;;;


sweet sweet surrender

//

The greatness !

The Sunday picnics in the Park

COLE SLAW AND POTATO SALAD

( and then the BABY come and we were known by god )

)(

The sound of simple joy

;:;

Amid the soft ball games

And the laughter

::

Dreaming of ice cream on the way home

To the commune on Milvia Street


.

.


love


//

or something

••


well

Shall we ?

•


This then is the Day

//

Sitting quietly

Simply watching

Waiting

"""

we enter !

We emerge within the story

::

If it is not GOOD

what is it ?

••

We are here

//

All
Is well

\"""/

It is not complicated

//


Love

))_((

excuse me

I been tryin to listen to what yer sayin

Somethin about bein lonely and gettin laid ... (?)

••

I don't know

It seems mighty ******* boring

Ain't YE got somethin else goin on ?

/:/

~~~~~        ^^^^        ~~~~~

/;/

Just moseying around

||||

THE HUMAN RACE HAS BEEN ERASED

Except for the twitching *****

And the ***** in yer hands !!

::

( sounds pretty morbid -- huh )?)

::

THE STORY !

THE LIVING POEM !

--- here it is and here we are ---

••

Ready to start !

||

||

|~~~|

I like makin all these pictures and designs

and empty spaces

//

EMPTY SPACES !!

reminds me of our  MINDS !

reminds me of our HEARTS !



//

( Reminds me of what we are

Trying  to heal )

•

•

It's like

Yer walking down the street some night

And YE come upon the corpse of a young girl

***** !

BRUTALIZED !

MURDERED !

//

( This we know as real )

:;

But do we really give a **** (?)

||

The train leaves at dawn

•

IT STARTS !

//

In the shadows images are lurking

//

But it's just a child dying

)(

Up above

The vulture /- /

Circling

//

in the high hills (?)

;:

Let's go there !

( • )

:::

                                               ( I jes wanna be popular , too  ! )

//                                  

but I'll leave the

*** KISSIN

To YOU !

( my sensitive ... Friends !  ).                                                  

//

cause

What's really being said is

LIMIT WHAT YOU FEEL

TO THE

"APPROPRIATE "

SUBJECT MATTER

AND THEREFOR

YOU WONT

"MAKE WAVES "

AND DISTURB THE EXISTING

HP

" SOCIAL ORDER "

AND THREATEN

THE

"PACK LEADERS "

WHO ARE LEADING

THE ****** CHILDREN

ONWARD INTO HELL

.



The steady heart !


The earthen drum !

)(

we gather !


LOVE !  .... ( the only power )

~~~~~

as the human race .... We are dying

Will you respond !?

•

Personal romance and the poems about it

Seem now so very infantile

So de -evolutionary

So stupidly animalistic

And simplistic


•

We are the human beings !

)(

Gird your ***** !

We fight !!!!!

)?(


The great tyranny !

( it is here )

""


Let us put down our comic books !

And see the world

And see each other

As we really are



.

­                 



freedom


__

She said :

I am free !

I am a poet !

I go where none have gone before !                      

And she turned and dove...

                                  ...Head first into her ***** !

///

                                             ( she was never seen nor heard from again )




though some said they could hear a crying                                      
On the Wind

Ah the brain-washed little girls mid the phoney mo-fukkars

called MEN!

••

The brain-washed dead little girls

••

Once their BODIES are SOLD

&

Their SOULS are SOLD

••

Stupid little brain washed little slave children

Crawling

••

Death worshipping

Little girls amongst the SATANIC mo-fukkars

We are too afraid to call

SATANIC MO-FUKKARS PRETENDING TO BE MEN

0(  )0
/   (  •  )  \
/  \

#

Gentle river

( the sweet )              

The song lingers


( But we ? )

                               We are needed now

""

The wilderness !

Come !

Destiny awaits

Oh yes !

Emerging warships heading toward

Once pristine shores

Thought so secure

/////

We are needed now

/////

The fires are lit !

( we are not hiding )

All of the Power
( all of       Creation. )

We are the fire

We stand

This very Hour

Upon the Hill

//

Your Eyes

See everything

Your Heart

Knows and contains

The Home that must still be

Here

Tomorrow

For the child's sake

•

We are needed now

if




                                                    ( if you really don't care
                           why bother ? )

//

and thus the story called      OUR DAY.                                                    

::

int­o the blinding light

We stumble

::

in and out of the Penny Arcade

//

The vast array of games !

( lookie lookie !

Lotsa        Nookie ! )

//

Into the shadows of the Alleyways

:::

Words of love dribble down

From the mouths with the forked tongues

And the busted teeth

•

She walks around with her ******* exposed

So the boys can  see the beauty there

//

She wanders  naked thru the streets

Her purity

Bringing

Peace to the world

//

//

( nothing -- in any way -- is " for Sale " )

••

We are the golden ones !

//

We

//

We bother

//

Gaze upon us and be glad

//

Gaze and follow

Toward the light

Till
You see yourself there

.


Softly


Drifters

Drifting

••

not a part


Of what is our story


Only knowing

Everyone

&

Everything

••

••

.,. ,.,

••


are we too afraid to live ?


Why don't we simply love again ?



••


Instead of pretending

That we are dying

(;;)

There is no sadness

There is no lonliness


See the drifters drifting

The soft winds carry

Everyone

&

Everything

::

Blow ! ( soft winds ! )

We pretend


That we don't know


Everyone

&

Everything


;

.


anything


#

Here a mountain                     There a mountain



Saints are fleeing towards the hills


||                                   ||

From these.     BATTERED WOMEN.       Days


)(

( look ! look !


There's my mom ! )

"""

From these battered women days

>0<

( the little child is rightfully scared )

||


The night is blood red in its crying

//


The young girls

******* the streets

)(

Black girls


)(


Don't get no food stamps no more !

///


Naked rain

//

She

//

Looks so **** in the gutter there !

*                *                                               ­         



(
              •
                               )



^^                                                  


We --- movin


AGAIN

( soft and slow )                                                        

--

done with the dyin

( soft and slow )                                        

done with the dyin

••

ain't listening no mo '

To the :::: lyin

:::

( your //// " broken - hearted " pain !! )

//

We movin

We movin

We livin

We LOVIN ( for Real !! )

AGAIN

( soft and slow )                                                      

•
•

•

The ENLIGHTENMENT

that knows no light

The WARRIOR talk

that has no fight

•

All the love poem

That have no lover !

//

The sickly excuses for why we remain

So hidden and under - cover !!

::::

Movin

Movin

Soft and slow

oh my lord

//       ||       //

oh pure

•

---------

we come ..... ( we were called )

We are ..... Here

::::

Kindness
( kindness )
Kindness


///

We are ..... Here

•         •

Pure

:::::::::


Water fall

Mankind rising ........

Winds of change

we are here

•

""

It is the    Law
"
~~~~

It is the Law that we be here

.


no more

//

Freedom                                  Freedom

free men have come

Freedom                                Freedom

free men are here


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

~~~  ## ~~~

We done with the dying

We done with the crying

FREE MEN ARE HERE

•

warriors

Loving

The child - anywhere

/:\

Soft the ******* of the girl

Free as the breath of The Lord

safe in her heart

:::

Freedom                                  Freedom

Free men have come

Freedom                                Freedom

Fee men are here


(                
(        
(
\/
/\
/    \

##

she loves

Free men

She is the mother of the World

( is anybody there (?) )

:::

If the lover leaves and the love is gone

It wasn't love

//

If the lover leaves and all you can do

Is remember

and wait for ...... " the return ! "

There is no reason to return

///

Love is a real force of nature

|||||

The child awaits a person to appear

:: •  • ::
<>

/  (  •  ) (  •  )  \

/  \
                       |||

•

We all know

                                   Somethin      is Wrong

Somethin that should be here          is Gone

                     ||

and what is here

Really don't belong .......                              !!

••

••

Dead love

Dead love


Spoken of          In dead songs


///

///                      
                          
All the mountains

                                      Fallin down

Lotta babblin children

But

                                         No Woman can be found

••

Ya need a heart

Ta have it         broken

::

Every time some one talks a LOVIN

Ya just gotta think

YA GOTTA BE JOKIN !!

//

We all know

Somethin is Wrong

We all know

we bein CALLED

We all know

How we be hidin


We all hear who is screamin and who is dyin

"""
•
""""
We make a lotta noise

But no truth gets spoken

Ya need ta have a heart

Ta have it.........broken

0       O       0

^^

<                                  >

__


.......   & so

I ask
                                                                  all those seeking a lover

WHY ( really ? )   SHOULD ANYBODY BOTHER

WITH THE LIKES OF YOU ?

:::::

we talk so much

About our ...... Feelings

:::

We reveal so little

About who we really are

•

Of all the games we might choose to play

The FALLING IN LOVE games

**** the  most

And yields the littlest satisfaction

""

TRUE MEN                  TRUE WOMEN

LOVE AS STRENGTH

( this is is certainly
                                                                     something else )

•

I' ve heard it said

that 2 lovers can be

A " just you and me and no one else ! "

Yet there is no love without community

Without a purpose in the world

<>

so ( really )

Those who seek for a lover to come

WHY  ( Really ) SHOULD ANYONE

WANT TO LIVE WITH YOU ?

""""

Find your answer

And be true

To the tomorrow of pure dream

To the today

Called

REALITY

( /  * * \ )
/\




#####





We shall

( shall not we ? )

Live or die ?



:::


Today

Heavy

With the weight of infinite destruction.

And moral decay

And mass ignorance

And total distraction

Even from our distorted perceptions

( Live or die ? )


Shall we keep pretending we can't see !

Shall we ?

Or

Shall not we ?

Keep pretending not to see ?


••


The puppets keep moving down the street


We wonder ( really )

Who

Pulls the strings


.

come on
Baby

Home

•

•                         •

from out your dreamy madness

( madness ! )

you enter with the dawn

the rags you wear are stolen

from some dead man 'a bones


/:/


and the broken promises

And your ****** feet

Tell me plainly

Maybe you're the one

I've come to meet

)(;

dogs howl

Lovers moan

policemen shoot to ****

Them ain't got a home

""

Oh baby

•

•                       •

Hey  !

You out there

Do you know what's happening !

••

from out your dreamy madness

It's the dawn

The children are calling

It's time to go home
::

.


////  • |{
<>
/  (  (  \

/   \

-#####-


best be true or life becomes a farce

)(

)    (

••••

with a blade hung from her waist

••••

but it was her eyes did penetrate

|||


We lived in a cabin in the Rockies

//

We was                tough


•

There is a truth we all

Intuitively know

That we all

So surely love to live

><

The sun rises over the mountains

;;::;;

Hail to thee

Earth Goddess

Blessed indian girl

In the center of creation

We finally are here




.

•  •

~

##<       >##

dance dance
dance dance

Oh child

I love you

))

dance dance

You shall be

The holy seed

Of all coming days

)(

water !       water !

The drought is over

( you are the rain )

;:

You are the water

I am the soil

We are together

The famine is over

So come out YE lovers

The feast day is here

)(

Oh child

Take me by the hand

I am an old man

But please let us dance

.



The soft rain


( is it you I see

Walking in the rain ? )


we had been together

Many years !!



The soft rain


Images of lonliness


But you are here


|||



Sitting in the diner by the park


We are silent



The world speaks


I can see that you still
Hear


•


Alright


:::


I guess it is that time again



I'm kind  of grateful that it is

.

~~
I am infantile


That is why I address my words to a none existent YOU

:::::

Is the actual title of most poems on hello poetry


:::::::

I am infantile  

~~~~

That's why I pretend to LIKE the infantile poems

Because it lowers  all standards to a degree that makes me feel

Unchallenged and safe

::::

Is the only actual comment made on hello poetry to the

meaningless YOU stuff shat out into the world

By our infantile children who are too afraid to grow up

.


HELLO POETRY .... LUV

::

to be exalted

( by "another!" )

and to assume a freedom for oneself

That does not necessitate

The taking of any responsibility

//

We treat ourselves and others

As if we were BARBIE DOLLS

on the hands of a Big Child

whom we call .... FATE

::

Useless

Meaningless

Trivial

////

merely

WAITING TO DIE

Love

()    ()
{         <•><•>       }
/_\
=

Pain doesn't harm a person

It is the identification of ones-self as VICTIM that harms a person

••

VICTIMS UNITED !
(This the name of all political parties )

--

Most of the seeming LOVE POEMS here are
just POLITICAL POEMS

Designed ( like all political speech )

To hide the initial source of the Violence

••

The claim that an expression of love accepted by a person
obligates the receiver to return love is a Lie

This -- plus the Lie that feelings of affection
(Mis-labeled Love)
are eternal
combine to undermine the very fabric of human relations
and render our youth infertile both emotionally
and intellectually

Why they are written and displayed is Unfathomable

They are subversive and hateful even if not intentionally so

••

When the Real Love comes
we act paralysed and confused

we have lost the sense of our own
ability to actually Love another

And cling to the enfeebling notion that we NEED
to BE LOVED

The ritualistic annihilation of each other is quite sickening

It's THAT time

••

••

(end game)

•

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Relax!

(Death won't **** ya)

•          •

It just means

BELIEVE YOU CAN LEAVE

••

(You ain't really HERE anyway)

!!

•

So why

Are you holding on to

Your miserable lives?

It's really easy to be free