"


Early in da morning

First light in your eye


Your heart's like a beating child

Crossing the great divide

( ! ) ( ! )

//

Come now
Darlin little boy

Put your soul

Into your dream


And put your dream

On the line

••••

It don't matter none

If you live or die

We ain't a part of

This world of space and time

(())


Oh

Oh Oh



(())


Just chopping the wood

&
carrying the water


Is suiting me just fine



X

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                                 Was a girl
                       I knew from

Baltimore

•

SHIRLEY (?)

( yeah yeah !
That was her name ! )

""          ""


XxxxxX


We drink we touch we climb.
High places for awhile


}}


Will the

Mother of the Gods

EVER

appear  

?????

""

If you are not the

SON OF MAN

Whose son are you ?

)()()(

Just be who you are

& call yourself what
You want

But I only make fun

Of the people I love

••

Into outer / inner space

Dripping blood

( NO NO NO !!!!

FORGET THE BLOOD !

BLOOD 'S FOR STUPID
ANTI --LOVE POEMS !

//

Okay !
Now
Where were we (?)

Oh yes

//

Into inner / outer space

we all come

Face to face with
Buddha 's face

& we know what He sees !

( oh my god !
What He sees '! )

When he sees you or me


---

On and on

The spaceship ride

Till

( in the words of
JIM MORRISON )


We break on thru to the

Other side



X

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Children

The elders are mad
From years of neglect

And lonliness

•

Like leaves a fallin in the gentle rain

<>

Death

Comes too easily

We gather together in grief

But not rebelliousness

//

The leaves land on our faces

Blindly
We walk on

••

••

Uncertainly

We walk on uncertainly

( it gets so hard to even see each other
For sure )

•

Lovers !

We are lovers who have no love

To give
Anymore

••

••

Harsher winds start blowing

We feel the suffering cut more deeply

;;

Tomorrow cries for the new born 's sake


//

We gather together


:::


There are decisions

We've got to make

//

before we face
The

HURRICANE



x

.
In da mornin yeah

(  Dis very one )

We were

like kids comin on

Into the great adventure

Of life and love

•

Goin

Eenie , meenie ; minie  ..: AND  .. mo

//

Yeah baby

Stay with me

Gonna be good times

You 'll see

::
.ernie meenie minie AND mo

//

High hill song

Early riser

Gotta know what's goin on

Gotta be a new man

Come the new dawn

•


Eenie

Meenie

Minie

AND

Mo




X

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When I read a love poem

I usually think

THIS ISNT REALLY  LOVE AT ALL !

ITS JUST SOME SWIRL OF EMOTIONS

GIVING A  SENSE OF REALITY

TO A LIFE OVERCOME WITH LONLINESS

///

It's all right !

But if you wanna make it

Best find the real

And then put your  whole self

On the line

/:/

And

( let's face it )

We are NOT these sensitive creatures

Bleeding  INK across the page !

We are mediocre poets trying to think

Of somethin to write about

So we come up with the idea

Of
FALLING IN LOVE

which we can copy from anywhere

( & we do ! )

•

It's just **** smeared across a computer screen

While the world actually dies !


"""

Love


Yep
Good ole love

Toy of the lost  

And truly sad mind


X

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Slain by the dead lies we embrace

( dead lovers )


•••

Betraying the finest

We search for the broken rainbow's dream


••


ITS OUR LIFE !

we scream

But we really don't mean it
After all

:::

Yes it's hard to face the fact
That

We are insane

( stressed out

Almost inhuman )

/""""/

But we go on

••

Change is for heroes

And we are afraid

•   •

••

The soft walk

The children play on the park

I sit and dream

I wait for a new tomorrow


I refuse to see you in the old way

I wait for you to
Truly

See



EVERYONE
&
EVERYTHING


X

'



I like hello poetry ( hp ) cause it makes me happy

I read a poem and all I can say is WOW !

_

So
Mich love & ***
& pain

•

It's like having hidden cameras in a ***** house !

WOW !

( I said it again ! )

•

Hp is where my friends are

They do not criticize or critique

They just praise and congratulate !

This makes us better people because we say so

It is nice

•

So

Keep bleeding that ink !!

Someday

We will be famous

•

We are the bringers of

RAZOR BLADE LOVE

Again to our society !

We are happy

Especially in our pools of blood  and grief

"--"

We have liberated Poetry from the need

To be able to even write poems !

•

We have liberated life

From the need to have any intelligence what so everc !

•

Each one of us is now officially certified

To be able to run for president

•

Yes !
Yes !

We are all now

AUTHENTICALY STUPID !



congratulations !

X