(::)
::()::
(::)
--  --  --  --

Fascist police state



HERE WE ARE

••

LOVE

Love changes what
It
Is

As to NEED

••

What is needed here
HERE

amongst the DEAD ?

••

?    ( something   ?   about   ?    a     ?    camel    ?

&    ?    a   ?   needle )    ?

??

WHO WILL GO WITH ME?

WHO DARE STAND ?

•

There is no HIDING PLACE!

No

LOVER  -  AS  --SAVIOR

••

Love changes as to need

•

Be FREE

You may die

YOU MAY DIE FREELY

YOU MAY LIVE

••

Love doesn't die

maybe some time

maybe some where

maybe some how ... ... ...

maybe

( maybe )

•

the long boat

The runnin waters

The woods are alive

With the memories

Of yesterday 's

Slaughter

••

maybe the girl

maybe the mother

maybe a lover shall come

To every son & daughter

•

Maybe......:Maybe......:Maybe

some time
some where
some how

Maybe today
Maybe tomorrow

( • )




(<>)

the limp **** Tragedy

She was ready

He was not


She smacked  him in the head

And later called him

GAY

in front of all her friends


He has been INSTITUTIONALIZED for

The past 25 years

•

He deserved it !

The limp **** *******



.

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

face to face

( as we know that now is surely "the time )

\||/
0
/ || \
/\

To

Live or die



_

all the images ! -- returning unto mere

Letters --- mere Form !!

•

She stands there  with her naked ******

But no unborn child is seen

||

she wanders high school corridors

But no one is known as real

||

will she fade with the dying images

Or seek escape ?

OH GOD !
She likes it here !

||

||

face to face

The faceless fiction of our personhood

//

We are gone

Leaving a few words

A few  indecipherable letters

Dribbling aimlessly

Across the floor

/ \

  

                                                                      ( hey love !
                                         Come on ! )

:;:

Perhaps on some corner

Real people are gathering

waiting for us

To finally appear

||~~||

( revolution )

It's just the story of love incarnating

•

The river

The holy river

( is there really a holy river ? )

In the darkness of your dream a light shines

()()()

we are here for tomorrow

Today is the seed of tomorrow

Time ? -- it's all an illusion

•

We are the people

Best we stop killing each other

And hurting each other

)(

We are the human

There is something

We are here to do

:;:

Lovers ? Etc ?

These are just here to help get it right

| |

/        \

:::::                                                
   ­                                    Eye   Eye   Eye

Eye   Eye   Eye

Eye   Eye   Eye                                      


                     ­         )
(                                
               )
(                
)
\/
/\
/    \

            *

gentle child arising.                            

                         summer song a playing

Loud again                                      

                    ­                ::


We are the People

we are holy Lovers

EYE

EYE

EYE

///:

I am of the OPENING

I am of the  soul REDEMPTION

I am the child's SALVATION

Eye

Eye        

Eye                            

#


                        (
                                           •
                                                              )­

^^^                                                  

skies are on fire

all the colors are bleeding together

                           ||

we are only

                              What we  tell

You

That we are                                    


//

We are god's children

We are

THE WORK THAT MAKES THE WORLD


/::

EYE

                            EYE

EYE

•

We are those that have come        Here

.


& as so clearly it is now


We stand together and declare

The purpose of pure righteousness

And

The power of simple righteous love

""


I again affirm my human vows

Of service unto humanity

and promise to stand courageously

Before all darkness and display


The beauty of the Light

And it's loveliness and it's grace



.

::::

the gods are gone

~ ~

0

~ ~

only we poets remain

& we're just ******* around

Trying to talk others

Into hurting themselves

••

Weird pervs

spreading the pain

::

As little kids follow us to hell

>< ~ ><

•

poetry

::

this is the way we

TURN OFF THE LIGHT !

so that we can't be seen

/:/

Poetry 's greatest gift is its ability

To totally obliterate

all sense of any reality

That might bind us to responsible behavior

••

to be a poet is to be a merchant of death

::

thru our poetry we can so distort the

Truth about Love so that

any young person who reads us

will never really be able to

Live normally

•

It gives us a real sense of power to do this

and we can do this over and over again

/::/

We are the poets !!!!!!

Long live the Pain !!

.



Softly death enters

And we call it --- friend

||

Subtle

It's presence

)(

Balm for the shame of our unconsciousness

::

And how we love the way it paints the city streets


The neon hues

Of its brutal poverty





Long the years of vanity

Our heroic poses

And our artistic version

Of tears of

Pain

***

//

if you want to have the outer appearence

Of being ( or feeling )

" Intimate "

with someone

Have *** with them

But we all know

That this isn't real intimacy at all

••

But we like to pretend it is

Cause then we can avoid entering into

The responsibility of real intimacy

•

Also

The *** thing allows us

To write the phony poems

We all are becoming masters of

The

I LOVE YOU
I NEED YOU
I WANT YOU

crap

( written to the IMAGINARY YOU

WHO REALLY ISNT THERE )

and then we can at least pretend to be alive

//

We  now have an excuse for feeling useless

//

But

Excuse or not

We are still useless

•

Excuse or not

we are still miserably sub - human

//


Oh a gentle maiden come          

Soft as .. ..
                              The only prayer.. ..

                                                     I've ever known

//

( & you know the one )                                               

                                                     //

Oh how sweet the together days

Of heroes and of promises

That we in the stillness of pure dream

Chanced to make

•

Oh
Oh
Oh

A gentle maiden come

////:::////

Oh

She come

And hence a

GENTLE MAIDEN SONG

Is sung

0


I JUST LOVE

the new heading

WHAT 'S HOT

( though it should really say

WHO'S HOT  ? )

/::/

I mean

HOW CAN I GET THRU THE DAY

without the POETIC PICTURE

of some *** - crazed babe

Lying in a pool of BLOOD

begging for some

ANYONE

to fill her " private parts " ( hee hee hee ! )

with his THANG ( hee hee hee ! )

while she writhes in helpless ecstasy

/:/

and then (?)

OH MY GOD MY ******* GOD !

he dumps her for a real girl !

and she cries and cries

YOU !
YOU !

NOW I KNOW !!

NO ONE WILL ..... EVER !  .... LOVE ME !!

;;;

but

NO ! NO ! NO !

We all cry together

••

you look so **** in your naked ****** stupidness

and we all want you so bad IT HURTS !

//

a broken girl !

This image reminds me of a helpless country

and shows us why AMERICA would want to

Bomb it !

Or of a poor black man

And why a cop would want to just shoot it !!

//

NOTHING IS MORE LOVELY THAN THIS SENSE

OF HELPLESSNESS THAT US POETS CAN CONVEY !!!

//:

HOT HOT HOT HOT HOT !!!!!

//

oh

I can't write anymore !

Knowing that right back there on my home page

HOT POET BABES

ARE MOANING AND GROANING

AND LUSTING

AND GOD KNOWS WHAT ELSE

AND THAT OTHER READERS ARE PLOTTING

TO GET TO HER BEFORE ME

AND STEAL HER AWAY !!

/::/

Oh baby !!

YOU
YOU
YOU
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

don't break me too babe !!

//

I almost got my pants down !

//

and you look so hot !

In your ****** stupidity

.


()
(    )
(        )
    / ---- \    


aha

Now I see !


;;

Factory

Factory



We give our life away

Factory

••


Slavery


We be

Gotten by the *****

Written

Into

Prison

By the Law !

••

Whips and chains !!

It's always the same

\

The Eye
seekin the sky.  

Is a dangerous thing

Factory

Factory

Bred for the pain

Of watchin yer child  live in vain

//     Fly     //

(    Fly away    )

(                
•
               )



                                                            (  Freedom  )

^^            fly away          ^^

••

She said : I LOVE YOU

I said : I 'M FLYIN AWAY !

She said : I NEED YOU

I said : YOU ARE LOST IN FANTASY !

//

Treating LOVE like it's just

Some

Desease !!

COME FLY AWAY !
COME FLY AWAY !

///

Real people

Out past the edge of town

//

FLY AWAY
FLY AWAY

//

The dreams !

Tomorrow and the children

In righteous honesty

•••••

We flyin free
We flyin free

Just flyin free

(
/  )  )  \
/\
•
            •
                          •

Dream child
                   be aware

Walk heavenly Hills
                                 walk the tormented Streets

Know yourself as
                                 the only Lord

Carry your
                             sword and spear

Choose your friends
                              choose your enemies

Stand forever
                           as what you are

Giving birth
                             and being Born

Constantly

Be aware of yourself
              as Holy Seed

We shall prevail
                   most certainly

( most certainly )

.






gentleness

                                                        ( She -- my love  )

••

come

We love

You can too

( It's easy and painless )

•

•

Gentleness

Is not afraid of anything

.



&

( yes ! )

It's all still good


( once the fear of death is gone )

• •

& there is but one truth

It's that

YOU ARE A LOVELY THING


••


& that you are the Universe

//

& god is love

""

& love is the only

CONTINUITY

••

& we are together

FOREVER

)(

( & on and on )

""""

)(

We find each other

When we seek


The love whose strength

Lasts forever



.

.



everybody sayin :

"Come on !
I just want to write Poetry ! "

•

•

It's funny

Nobody sayin :

" Come on !
I just want ta read  Poetry ! "

//

And

WHO AMONGST US

" is "

POETRY ?

//

( who is helping Me heal the world ? )

•

This is a dark dead day

/::\

The tiny child is crying but we do not SEE

she simply                       Can

                              ( She rides on the wind .... )


||••||

you stay by my side


(     •     )

Oh

The years passing by

                       You               Stay by my side

You simply

CAN

if you would fly

Gotta stay on the wind

.







she said she was in love

She said many things

•

•               •

talk is very cheap

||

^

I seen her with a boy

( love is very deep )

She said she was in love

That was yesterday

()
(  )
(      )
/---\

god

Comes in fully glory !

/:;:/

walkin down the street

Lookin for someone

Someone

Someone who

Loves

;:;

She says she is in love

Talk is very cheap

she wanders lonely streets

///  • |
<>

Why aren't you there ?

••••••
                                                we are so busy hiding from ourselves
                                                  We are so enamored of our pain
••••••

in the grand promenade
On the brightly lit avenues

In the safety of our conceit

In the AMERICA of our choosing

In the mindless chatter all around

///

Subtle days
We stagger so un-righteously
Toward death and peace

///

We have so many fine excuses to choose from

••

( so rich we are ! )

////

We are all transgendered

••

Human beings in the bodies of thieves

••

She

Wanders

Lonely

Streets

//

Are you there ?

0



/ -- \

:::::::

••

                      ••

                       ­                       ••

//

I find such solace out here in the wilderness

                                   ( thinking of you ! )

••

you !

my first ...... Squeeze !

//

I love to remember lying in bed with you

The tears !

The ****** stinking sheets

How you really got off

Screaming

BREAK ME !
BREAK ME !

( just like Janis Joplin .... ! )

///

I was .... KING !

and you

my rag doll peasant

Whispering

Tales of abuse

//

OUR LOVE

//

Yeah

Those were the good times

||

I roam the wilderness streets

Amid the beauty of the social carnage

That defines our days

•

•

I think of you often

And maybe I'll come visit

Once you are released from the

Psych ward of the hospital

//

You know

::

For old time's sake

<>

/  <  <  \

                        )   )    

(             )
                                       /////

The only one             She
               Wanders softly          Nights

Stars / appear and die

•

The one         Child / he brings
The ****** warrior song     to life

( one moment / please )

•

Let there be honor without pride
In simple human terms

Love is all there is

•

The only ones / we
Take unto the hills

We appear / and die

•

Let there be honor without pride
In simple human terms

Love is all there is

<  (   )  >

/\

###########

0                                               0

|||||||

O
O

my love
my love

LOVE MAKES YOU STRONG

oh

Thank you  

( love )


///

Drums !

Hearts are on fire

She comes !

( I knew she'd be here )

•

my love
my love

LOVE WITHOUT FEAR

:::

The tribal song

//

The gentle maidens

//

Holy water

//

Nectar of Heaven

//


LOVE MAKES YOU STRONG

//

Drums !

Hearts fiercely beating !

Hearts are on fire

LOVE

LOVE MAKES YOU STRONG

.



Lost

I ( Think! ) I

Do

I do marry you on the subway

From manhattan into Brooklyn   (!)

)(

When I was a kid I thought

YA KNOW

I THINK

If YA DONT MARRY A BAG LADY

YOU ARE  WASTING YOUR LIFE !

& I was so right !

)(

Gene diversity is very high in these

Sorts of unions

And the kids are so superior

Because of if

)(

)(

Lost

In the madness of conformity

We squander our precious consciousness

To repetitiveness

And sleepiness

//

Ah

Me and my babe !

Holding hands

With each other

And you too

My friend


.

/ \
•
        •
                     •

we create

( out of each other ---
                                           what we CHOOSE to create )

//

/::/

she walks the dark streets lookin for a lover

RUN BOY RUN !!!

//

She comes to the park to play with the children

You can ALWAYS find her there

//

/:/

the days and nights have become one

long hard act of insanity

//

me and her and the loving children

CHOOSE to become

Human Beings

.


Me and my friends

All you really need to know


All the truth you need to see

:::
||||||
/\


The long night is about to end


If you would  be free

)(

The sheriff's back in town

The small child is on the road

The mother walks the streets at dawn


Me and my friends


We got here as fast

As we could

But we.'re here now

As you can see



.

.


I come when you call

Whatever you want

::


If you see me

In the shadows a waiting

Just nod and walk on

:::

Just nod and walk on

::::::::


I shall

Follow you to

Wherever you want

•

So (?)

the drifter and the drifter's song

;;

Ain't no time for games

Only needing

Pure true Love

///

I come when you call

Whenever you want

,,,

The Right from the Wrong

.


and surely

and as winds blow fierce

We grow strong

•      •
•

Face death boy proud

Live

) (

We gather in exquisite poverty

••

We know

//


We do  not hide

•

The naked Sea

//


Who so ever would // shall

)(

She cried out for love

Then she understood


)(

We are here for the revolution



Jesus and Buddha

Talked for awhile

)(

The House of the Rising Sun

( yeah

That's where it was )

)(


They walked softly into the night

///

Lucky I was there to guide them home



.

/   \

:::

                                             typical poet
                             ( headless )

||

and if your scars are .... Beautiful Works of Art

::

what are then  the most beautiful images of American
History ... ?

images of lynched black men !

So beautifully destructive !

So artistic !

•

Oh ! The image of the little Syrian boy drowned on the beach !

putting PICASSO to shame !

•••

Or the THOUGHT ITSELF of a ***** girl weeping
On the bed !

A MIGHTY TURN ON FOR THE GOOD FOLK OF
HELLO POETRY !

scarred soul -- for life !

( & we / bragging about a few superficial cuts on the arm ! )

)(

AND THE BEAUTIFUL BEHEADINGS IN THE
MIDDLE EAST !

must a set the HELLO POETRY ****** humming !!

<>

( now -- I must say
You should be very suspicious inre the
Motivation for this poem

I might be just a businessman
Trying to sell meditation mats or the like

Or maybe I am an author of a book about
The healing powers of being in a loving
Community

You know the ilk )

""

Acne  may cause scarring

Is it beautiful or what !

••

••

the beauty of the trolls spamming
HELLO POETRY
and scarring these once sensitive pages

HOW BEAUTIFUL !

scars

/:/

Almost as beautiful as seeing a **** head
Going psychotic!

( as we are becoming  psychotic )

•

Just think

NUCLEAR WAR !

the bodies

twisted and mutilated

By the billions !!!

WHO GETS THE PRAISE !?

::

Oh well

This  scarred **** from **** heads

Don't mean **** to a tree

So why should you mean **** to me ?

<            >
||


                                                ... will you come ?

•

the notes of the song
                                                                      ( The soft birds fly )

||

from out the haunted memories

The broken men return to life

//

I am on the Road

                                                                   ( you are by my side )

;:;

What is there to talk about ?

:;:

There is only love to give

()


Here

Here I come

oh oh oh

Here

Her I am !!

Yeah

//

Can you really know me ?

Do you really want to ?

Are you (?yourself?) even real anymore ?


)()()(
)(  )(

do you dare to know anymore ?

)( )(
)()()(

love is fading

From this whole **** universe

We sit here crying

But denying any sense of truth


//

Here

Here I am

Yeah



Do you see me ?

Why do you pretend you don't need me ?

Why are you hiding ?

Why do you proclaim you show yourself ?






.

Someone

Is a callin your name

||

Oh YE lovely boy

Walkin thru the hills

||


and you

Starting to see

Everything
Everything
Everything

•

I am here again

Beauty

I am here again

Wisdom

I am here I am

The FREE

•

In the village

Where the fires glow

The song reverberating

And the vision of

The young boy

In the sacred hills

.... We hear

Someone

||{

Someone calling
Someone calling

Someone calling us by name

0.                                                               ­                           

                            

                                ) ­ 
             •
(


                                                           ­                   ^^

Gentle Lover

                                                       ( oh -- someone told me your Name )

::

son of disaster                                          

Son of unholy hunger.                      

""

( But when I called

You came )

//

Mountains uprising

Oceans recoiling

From the violent slaughter

That is taking place

::

say babe

Are you here with me ?

:::

gentle the winds a blowing

Images revealing

The full truth and how it matters

What it is that you are doing

///

Holy disaster

Holy hunger

We are the human beings

We are the servants of the gods

So tell me why it is

That you are  hiding  

:/:

Gentle lover

Gentle lover

How glad I am

That you told me your name

.




& in the night I arrogant

And the red hawk shooting down

We dream on ancient clock towers

Overlooks bold hysteria

And childhood's madness

• •

GREEN WAS THE SUBMARINE

In the magic of ...: remember

And the swollen ladies

And the chimney sweeps

,:

AYE MATEY !

//

On oh too sober streets we stumble on

Past the red hot child in bold **** me charm

And her police eyes

Staring right at you

//

Softly drifting

Song breast and I

Arrogantly living

Man to man



.

<<<<<              ( )              >>>>>
(    )
(       )
/---\

::

you all call yourselves poets !

( So why are you still      dying       out there ? )

::

•

::

she walks thru the rain

Streets

They are burning

oh she

Is a lovely girl

)(

she brings

******* born of piety

And pure strength

)(
(   )
)  (

gentle

Lovely girl

Looks just you do

With your true colors unfurled

::

She walks thru your dyin dreams

Wonders why

You don't dare try escape

.

Within the one Light

We

Live
::

Pain (?)

This occurs only when you are not being

What you really are

//

There is no joy at all without enlightment

( only -- at best -- a temporarily satisfying addiction )

::/

There is a real BIG PICTURE

;:

your own story is but your own

.




<(*
    //      \     \
                 \
                                 __\

                                                                        ( the dragon )

://:

it's alright

||

The ****'s comin down

But

It's alright

;:;

sweet love

( dear child )

The ****'s comin down

But it's right

/:./

Big old dragon in the sky

All the young ones waitin in the wings

.



So what the **** are we doing ?



POETS (?)

•

no

We are liars !

( pretending we can be made happy

With some physical love !!!


WHY  DO WE LIE LIKE THIS (?) ..... !!

)?(

Well

Quit yer stupid moping !

::

Let's do better

That's all



.

.



life ?

death ?

what does it all mean now ?

;;

Now that we people don't seem to care anymore


•


The noble

The pure

//

?(?)?

;;


In the high mountains

The earth is failing

//

In the deep waters

What is breeding ?

)(

In the heart of man


Devils and demons

;;

Children crying in the schoolyards

;;

Noble
Pure

•


We look for each other

But no one is here

//

In the silence

Truth awaits

But can truth still free us ?

""
Life ?

Death ?

::

Seeking Value

)(


Somewhere


.

.


it's lookin more simple day by day !

)(

The tired

The weary

( we stop and go on

The true road into the hills )

•
•

the false !

So well travelled !

So well documented !

;:;

To betray in any way is to ****

///

they are predicting the destruction

Of THE WORLD

as something occurring in 30 years !

;;::

In the pettiness of our melodramas

We linger on the edge of insanity

••

••

the pure water !

( love )

:/:

I walk the long  road unto dawn

.


and . .. ... .... (?)

•

& after we're done

Taking our bows !

:;/

and the cheering ends

And we pack up

All of our pain and used razor blades

and go out the door

Through which we came

//

****** good show !

( that's what they say )

;:;

()


and a solitary boy or girl walk free

( and probably meet )

••

.




Goin nowhere

( dyin ugly )

.""

X

"""

Who cares ?

::

If all the poets oh HP died tonight

Would anybody notice ?

Would anybody feel bad about it ?

••

The poets themselves are suicidal

And wish that they were never born !

::

the only lovers they have must be

Grave robbers


Who like to **** corpses  !

:/:

Most of the poets here

ARE

grave robbers ******* corpses !

;:;

A real fun group here !

/:/

Yes indeed

Just a daily dose of uselessness

Disguised as pain

.


Everyone pretendin

They not knowin

Everything

•

And lo ! The stranger

From out of the darkness

Right on time

;:;

Some say

All the cities are burnin

//

Some say

The whole earth is dead

//

( & then

Of course

There are the pessimists )

;:;/

the young girl by the stream in the woods

Draws forth the water for the dawn

)(

( & then she let's her dress slip off
And ......

WAIT ! WAIT ! WAIT !

I was thinking of a Hollywood movie !

This is just a poem )

(;:/

She draws the water to take to the boys in the field

""

there is talk about a holy mother

But she just talks about the Pittsburg Pirates

;:)(

In her heart she holds you dearly

Every one

:/

She is my sister

I've known her for 1000 years

.


the final question



It can't be asked

Because there is no one to ask


~|~

((...... no

The final question is not about
how to play

Infantile ******* games ......))

::

& so we go on

||||||||||||||


Moving down broken window streets where

Once the holy saints did dwell

And the flower child girl

Sang a song from            the other side

Of the Veil

And love was lovely

And without the ******* pain

From the lying games we play

:::

:::

When you walk down the street and see

A puddle of dog ****

Do you jump on it

Spash around

And hope some gets into

Your thirsty mouth ?


So

When you are reading on hello poetry

And come across a dog **** poem

Of phony love

Move on

They try to **** you by saying

IF THERE IS NO PAIN THERE WAS NO LOVE

( a simple evil ******* hateful lie meant to destroy )

In truth

IF THERE IS LOVE THERE IS NEVER PAIN

Pain simply means  you are doing something wrong

Or understanding incorrectly


And is a hint  that something  must change


)(

the flower child song remains

And asks its question constantly

WHERE AM I ?

WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO ME ?

::

And the holy saint

YOU WANT TRUTH AND YOU TURN ON

TELEVISION ???(

///

And the good

Trying to
Be great ?

By being kind and wise and pure ?

NOPE!

GOTTA BE A FOOTBALL PLAYER

GET BRAIN DAMAGE WHILE WE

GET DRUNK AND FORNICATE

//

//

( I
Know----- I
Know )

I was trying to write a
Nice poem

But I can't

Because I can't keep an image of nice people in my mind

To write to

All I see is you

And what you tell me

You are doing to LIFE !

//

  
The final questioning


WHAT ARE WE DOING TO LIFE ?

replaces

WHAT IS LIFE DOING TO US ?


)(


And in soft rain we meet

And then warm winds blow

And free children are born

And the earth itself is healed

The light and darkness dance together

And we are known

And the terror dissipates

And humanity is redeemed

And we love and are loved

And even such as I may go to sleep

And dream again


If only for a little while

.

she


\/


•

I've never had a lover

Who

Despite how things may have turned out

I wasn't overjoyed to see later

And whose happiness I didn't always

Hope for

//

//

LOVE

Never ceases

Nor turns to sadness

•

•

LOVE

only given freely

LOVE

Only eternal



.

we                                                                                    *

we hide ourselves ..... so

                                                                              ----perfectly !

//

prison nights !                            

( somehow true dreams have been replaced )

//

                                   from the window we peek

                           Out into the empty street ! !

( even so --- we don't go there )                          

//

The cloying clinging Fear !

The STRANGER !

( things are getting  VERY strange ! )

//

                              (  love  )

//

come -- now

There is work to be done

//

Come

//

You are in prison

Soon they'll throw

The KEY away !

•

If you would EVER be free

//

Put down your WORDS

and show your FACE

//

And conquer DEATH

in the name of the

HUMAN RACE

•  •
~~

/  (    (.  \

/  \

#######

In the police state of  .... (?)

WELL
It's all now really

ONE giant police state

:::

" we don't mind "

She selfie - texted  herself

On her

PURE NARCISSISM

page

//

Then masturbated by pretending to be

In LUV !

With some bozo from school !

//

I think his name is YOU
( that's what she calls him )

As in

" hey YOU . Get yer ****** **** over here

Before

I go cut myself with a razor blade

And bleed all over yer ******* rug !

••

( where do they get these crazy people !? )

•

•

•

Just another boring day

Nobody doing nothing

All the time

0  0
<>
/
/|\
/
/\
•
          •
                       •

                                                              ­                      ( she's here ! )

//

the ....
                                                     ............. completeness  

( the totality........ Of our capitulation                                                  

T­o fear )

//

so sensitively recorded

In the annals of poetry

For all time

•

•

But we cried !

"""

We hurt !

""""""

Though

( ultimately )

We just .......
                                                         ........ went about our lonely way

LOOK ! SEE !

( There we are ! )



In the shadows

In the darkness