//


Oh morbid goddess of morbidity

Even I can't stand to see you in your

Bra less state

//

morphing oh so very

Tragi- comedically

Into images

Of Trojan Horses

Being dragged to the Gate

))

She spreads legs so methodically

Giving all the pidgeons

A chance to escape


.

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


                                           hey ! Da Buddha Boy is back !

/:/                                  


Hot  **** for dat !


())))

|||||                                        

Green leaves.
Falling into swollen streams

It is the best of days

For a world

••

Wild entropy

Tells us clearly

WE NEED A PLAN

to get us thru

These kinda days !

//

( no no no

Slow down )

""""

We all come from some sorta weird place

Some neon ****** corner of a bar room hell

in some city conquered by demons

Or dragons

Or just each other

••

( yeah .......SIGH ..... Each Other )

////

Somewhere somehow

Some One will

Survive

And tell

Everybody

What's going on


.

.


if ya say so , joe !

//

//

little Brooklyn kid  ....

Yeah ( from way back then )

When


BROOKLYN

Was Brooklyn !!!

••
•  

before the white ones came

And

GENTRIFIED

YOUR ! ...........nation

$$

so ya caint live her no mo'

Ya too po '

/////
///
/

In this the one the only

WILD STALION RIDE

Who gonna be your

Bride , boy ?

//

From god or the devil 's side ?

•

The nation has no real name

( we are ALL homeless )

.::.

The Brooklyn Bridge

Was of the myth of elves and fairies  

One sweet time


.

.



he come down from the mountain
He come down

Walkin slow

He come down from the mountain
To

The town below

( he come down )

•

The path was flined with people

And their fear they knew


Walkin proud he passed amongst them

( he come down
He come down
he come down )

•

In the town the fountain

It was dry as bones

The town square was empty

Somethin was that gotta be known

( he come down
He come down )

•
He come down from
The Mountain

He come down walkin slow

He come down from the mountain

To the town below

//

And he could sense the hunger

Of these souls so poor

Everybody locked in their house

Huddled there behind the door

( he come down
He come down )

( he come down )



.

.




No more no more !

//

The lies that ****

)(



The simple human heart

The child coming home from school

Hints of the eternal dawn

The power we know

Is always here

)(

We are

( still )

All

We need

( our love ! )

•

In the midnight

Lightning and thunder !

::

Worlds dying

Goodbye .... The broken past

)(

Life and Death

Marry once again

The Woodstock Warriors

Remain

Unscathed

And Youth returns

With Colors unfurled

//

I apologize if I have done you wrong

And accept freely all apologies

//

We are here till the

End of the RIDE

//

Life itself

In god's EYE


.

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

::             we come too

••

••


Come to the waters walk on the sea

Oh oh

Oh oh


You can always

Come walkin with me


Oh yes

Yes YE can

)(

)(


The song is a prayer

The song is a plea

Oh oh

Oh please

Won't YE come walk with me ?

)(       )(       )(

Daylight


Streaks from the hill

Little lost child

Are you

Ready to be found ?

:::


Oh yes a

Prayer and a plea

Come child

And sing with me


.

.



she tell
It

Straight

As she can....... •

• --- it's the
Simple Day --•

|||

Winds blowin

In from the north

•••••


Dance

Dance                     Dance                        Dance              


the gentle maiden

See her

Dance


!!

She shows you

Pure meanings


The simple Love

::

The mountains kiss the seas

The little child

Free

At last


.

.




The moonlight madness

Lovers move slowly

Toward inevitable pain

•

el - train from Brooklyn

Freight train rolling

Thru the prairie dawn

"""

Spread legged before the boy

Touches herself  invitingly

He turns on the baseball game

•

the winds remind me

Of mystery  ; the child

Unafraid of love

""

She & I ... The street

Plays it's eternal song

To the child .......unborn

•

soft gentle words !  She

Was once the child on the beach

Sand castles in the night

.

.





soft breezes thru the pine

Gentle lover on the hill

The sounds of war / the broken spell

•

The angry young girl

Let us mock her

It shall be fun

//

We are hardly here

In the badlands of television

Wisdom (?) YES ! We'll call it that

•

Naked is her pain

Naked !

She is naked / let's go see her

//

All in all

We are

Bride of infinite possibilities

•

She ( armed with her cookie cutter )

Encounters the world

Hmm! She tastes good !


)(

Do I know you ?

What of that !

let us **** & say " happy"

//

The long eternal GOODYE

say HELLO ... (?)

Who knows how




.

.


We drift on

                                 AND ON !

//


The river pure

Water

We

Are

)(


Majestically  the hills are glowing


When

The saintly loving people

Are there

•

She shares her love on the lonely streets

She gives her warmth

To any man


Who needs her

To be there

••

~~

Oh she knows the wars will soon be here

She is not afraid

)()()(

<>

Wallowing pathetic

Children of the culture

Waving their silly bodies

In front of every face  !

Calling their depraved enslavement

" love ! "

•

She

Drifts upon the winds

To where

Only true people gather

To share the burden of the life

Of the world

//


//

When she talks of love

You know what it is

,

.



blow thru the world


Makin it clean

///

Tiny child

Filthy *****

( Soul **** )

****** of purity

••

Wars rage

/./

Poets sit and *******

( thinking of their " Joey ! " )

//


Patriots are screaming

Phony love for a dead country

"""

All the religious folk

Talking of a god they do not know

)(

All bullshitters

Whose love is fake

All the same stupidity

..

Write away

Till you bore yourself to death

||

Or be free

from your cookie cutter lives
.

.




one way street


( Can't go home )

•


•


Say ??)

Do we ever meet in the reality ??

••

Children **** in the broken glass in dark alleyways

While adults argue about

Religious freedom !!!

•

""""""""""""

death stalks the earth

Interrupting

The baseball game

;:;


A few stray saints stroll by

We **** them or wait for them to die


( depending on our    Philosophy ! )

::

We are ignorant and weak

)(

We are hopeless

Helpless

( sheep ! )


••

How can we love when we see these things

//

Wallowing in misery

::

We

Simply

Sit in our darkness and cry

.

.



Oh you

Hungry child


(( Lovely child ))

••
^
^


Coney Island rhapsody

( Taking the freak by the hand )

//

We gonna bring

Prosperity

To everybody

In every land !

(  •  )   (   •  )

V

•

•

Oh you

Motherhood

Nurturing soul

You walk along with everyone

I come too

Just to see


Unfolding beauty in the sun

•


We have decided to be true

We have decided to live free

•

and take the infantile poets here

And nurse them on our knee

.

.



she come with the early song

||

Sunshine or rain

)(

Yes she does

:::        :::
•

(( revolution -- !

Everybody got to feed their families ))

:://::

many miles

The journey's just begun

••


Earthly song

Early

With the dawn


Sunshine or rain


We come to get things done


••••••••

(          
(    
(
\/
/\
/    \

#####


Freedom

Free child released

She takes him to the hill

Where he learns his very own song



.

.

Bleed blood onto the page for you !

Dear readers fans & friends !!!

:/:

THIS IS GONNA BE ABOUT

UNREQUITED LOVE !!!

( boo hoo ! )

(( of course -- around here all
Love

Is unrequited love

Because only a fool

Could like an arrogant

Cookie cutter poet

Like we all seem to be ! ))

"""

So

Get out your hankies !

The tears are soon to fall !!

)(
)(
)(

( yeehaw)

)(
)(
)(

the first day song

Gentle girl

I see that you are not amused

At all the hurtful antics

That we play

•

We shall surely soon have to leave

This place

Of hungry anger

Looking to inflict pain

))((

True woman !

I see !

Dear soul

& I do so appreciate

The love you give to everyone

)(

The song complete

||•

Lovely lovely


With every child in your arms



.

.


broken song

----

A SONG BY

the 4 girls

::::



We gather together in the Storm

.......

we gather together

To protect each other


We gather together

Each and every one

•••

•••

We walk by the dying **** girls

Huddled up in little ***** of decayed flesh

In the high schools

)(

Even their funny weird poems

are starting to stink

""""""

""""""


The winds

Blow across the peak

Of Logan Mountain

•

Only the true ones come here

Only the boys and girls who
Are humble enough to live

""

The violence !

Where (?)

•

Our hearts are too numb to
Notice

//

On Logan Mountain

we wake with the dawn

.

We gather ourselves together

All of us

Every one



.

.


We can read the poems on HP

We can read of or watch the political campaigns

AND THEY ARE OF ONE

COOKIE CUTTER GENRE

::

( made up
Love )

•
•

On every level

We destroy ourselves according

To the societal and cultural norms

We are told is proper !!

•

There is really

ONE POET

ONE CANDIDATE

ONE MASS MARKET OF
THE WALKING DEAD

//

****** perversity !

**** poetry

**** politicians

And YOU

:;

willing victims who

Just get ****** !


.

.



|||||

Those who really need you

-----

A SONG BY

the 4 girls

••
••


After the lonely night fades

And we stagger home

)(

Illusions of intimacy

Drip down her legs

//

There !

See!

( WHAT ? )

I don't know

;;;

It's just a suffering child



••


Surrounded by real enemies

~~~

oh
The love we claim we seek !!!!!

•

No one believes her anymore

/::/

She writes her poems

In strict accordance to the NORM !

•

•

•

She'll make a fine bag lady

Some sweet day

////

The night fades but no dawn comes

)(

She cries silently

))

She doesn't really

TELL HERSELF

that

PAIN IS GOOD


.

...




I

                                                      ­  .... )   The winds   ( ...

every one is dying

||                                  

little children

all in prison

Selling their bodies

As if it was their soul

•

Oh yes !

Oh no  !

"""

frenzied ****

Ugly
Stupid

Cookie cutter people

Totally controlled


•


Mass market commodity !

I see

Corpse like visions

Of emptiness

//

ain't no place to plant your seed

•

These bodies with no hearts nor brains

)(

Hey boy !

See the babes !


//

They say so many things

But oh the price you eventually pay

//

Stumbling thru

The

Poisoned fantasies



.

.


• --- > .... no

//////

she wanders in the tall grass

••

That ******* sun finds her anyway

And truth is seen

//

We are compassionate

)(

She says :

DON'T LECTURE ME ABOUT LOVE !

I'M FREE !

as she cuts her wrists and lies down in the mud !

)(

We are compassionate

~~

No one ****** on her or ***** her

While she is unconscious

//

We are compassionate

••

We think :

MAYBE WE SHOULD NOTIFY
SOMEONE ?

but we don't

:::



.

/       (                    )        \

/   \

)(

a'comin

Down from the           Hill

                            ••
//

Gentle

||

Gentle

||

gonna gather pure strength

One more time

)(


Freedom

::

Got no part in the madness that reigns"

"""

Only

A song

heals all pain

::

Only the true

Human being

)(

Oh yes  !


Back again !


:::

a ' comin down from the hill

//

Like water flowin down

The maidens

Bathe in the waters

•

The young boys

gather around

•

Yes

A simple thing

Happiness

A simple  thing
.

|||||


&

... as the day

Finally reveals

Our viciousness

Completely

) (

the sun still standing in poisoned skies

••


Little child

::

Where shall we be heading ?

What should we be doing  ?

::

The dying humanity


( you are here )

)(

Crying out

Calling us

And by our Names !

)(

Oh earth my mother

I am a wondrous warrior

Footsteps of destiny

Face of quiet beauty


Lover of the infinite

Power hidden in the stars

////


She my own soul lover

Pure naked sacred body

Kissed by the pulsations

Emanations  of devinity

•

angel ragged urchin

In the streets erupting

With the desire

To be one

With

God

•

We are the living story

The true holy scripture

The truth in human form

The light of life


.

.



//// • ||
<>
\\

#####


She likes to walk bare breasted

Down exclusive beaches

Where rich young boys may buy her body

And rich old men may buy her drinks

••

she likes to feel her thighs rub together

And her ***** start flowing

And her ******* start rising

)(

She dreams of being free

••

The loves to be naked at the pagan ****

Where ritual torture and *** do merge and mate

)(

Wild eyed and madly

Fornicating with the Elite

•

Giving blow jobs to young boys

And eating out old ladies

)(

Bare breasted on the sands

Naked ***** in their eyes

Throbbing ******* before cool sea breezes



Free


Free at last !


)(


Selling her body to the young boys

gonna be a movie star some day


.

0
0            0
<>

/\
/\

#####

she walks naked empty beaches

NONE CAN SEE HER

only I

~~=

Mass fornication

Forever high school !  At last !

"Am I only just a dumb ****? "  she thinks

~~

Even dumb ***** can put words to paper

Is it Poetry ?

No

~~

In this hour

Heroes !

I am


.

.


oh

Dear friend !

We must

Climb the high mountain

Again


) 0 (


warrior love


enough of the pathetic

Whimpering

//

We never loved

We never lost a lover


//

It was all


A FANTASY

About

A FANTASY

!!!!!

trying to ease the pain thru pain

!!!!!

One life !

The eternal soul !

//

::

//

Bare breasted she

Beauty incarnate

Reveals the power

Always well hidden

But ready to serve

::

She gathers all
Lovers

Within her heart

She headed for holiness

So long ago


:;

I see

The long hard road

It won't get easier


IT'S TIME TO GO


.

.



Borne on the dying breezes

Hints of a beauty

Long since gone

•


JUST BECAUSE I AM FAT AND UGLY

ON THE OUTSIDE

DOESNT MEAN THAT IM NOT

BEAUTIFUL

ON THE INSIDE

......... she said

••

We all looked at each other

Most quizzically

& someone spoke

PERHAPS

PERHAPS NOT

BUT IT DOES INDICATE

YOU ARE PROBABLY UNHAPPY

::::::

freight train sight

He jumps the box car

Just in time

•

she lingers !!

If she comes with me

She'll be alright



.

.



the day bends

::

Hey look !

The SOLDIER BOYS !

)(

Our foolish HEROES !

destroying themselves

To feed the rich man's greed

••

••

••

soon

So very soon

The wars shall begin

••
••

Out along the country road

Who goes there ?

does he have the Proper Papers ?

will he be shot down ?

::::

Behind the bar

Another ****

)(

another poem shall be written

||

She was quite a lover too !

•

( she said )

)(

( she was so SINCERE ! )

::

Another lost story

---

The real has been replaced by our

Sociopathic worship of our own weaknesses

as we try to numb ourselves and

Still survive

•

There is so little of us

We are hardly known at all

)(

even though she has been ***** and killed

Her ghost still roams the alleyways

Telling the children

PAIN IS GOOD !

)(

She shall become a goddess and

Attain

IMMORTALITY

::

She will write poems about it

Which will be emulated

In

True

COOKIE CUTTER

style

By all the boys and girls

Of hello poetry

Who  , too

Are lost and afraid

IT WILL BE UGLY

::;

thoughts of reality

Float around

But nary a living person

To be found



.

.


winds !!!!


terror

))

Lonliness ••

((

DEATH

:::

mute the voices

Gods have fallen

•••

we roam alien vistas


We cannot even " see "

Each other

Any more

//

Broken streets

Of broken homes

Filled with *** - crazed children

And weeping women

And angry men

::

Amid even our own

Bored indifference

••

macabre laughter

Spills into the night

Where we go to

Prey upon one another !

//

Child

Only you can redeem

The fallen humanity


//


I'll see you in the morning

In the hills



.

.



anybody

Can hear

Anyone

Can change

//

We are the greatest of fools

••
•       •
••

trashed out children

Seeking love

In the places from which

Love has fled

Worshipping memories

Long since gone

Worshipping dreams

Long  since dead

•

In this country of infinite shame

..

Oh child

I watch you die

//

Oh child

It's okay

Oh child

It's alright

)(

)(

Hiding your helplessness

With spasms of hate

"""

Oh yes

Oh no

Oh maybe


"""

In this time of mass brutality

••

All
There
Is
To
Be
Seen

•

Little lost boys and girls


stumbling Round on the ****** streets

Stumbling around on the ****** sheets


.

.



....


the rain !

:::

The empty heart

•

The brutal indifference

•

The formulaic love story !

•

Silly silly

Boys and girls !

::::

Now !

•

The soft brown moma walks

The streets alone

•

Her child is gone

•••

The moon weeps

|||

The young girl

Looks out her window


Really doesn't see a thing



.

^ ^ ^ ^ ^



(                            
                               )
(          
                     )
(
\/
/\
/    \

##########

she walks the earth

She honors all life

And thusly is she honored

••

•

the light that shinneth

Only does so forever

:::

The gods and goddesses are real

:::

You too

Might be real

( I don't know )

)(

( I DO read your poems

But they are so devoid of any

Understanding or Compassion

It's hard to tell what you are )

)(

she walks the high hills

When she looks

You are seen

As you really are

><

the dream !

The prayer is answered

With a vision of reality

It's up to you

To actually go there !

)(

Thru the fierce wars of ******  illusion

Debasement  

And emotional stupidness

We plunder and pillage

And laugh for awhile

//

Some

( however )

Taste freedom !


YES !

& when they do !

::

Well

They are gone from here !!!

•

Me and her (?)

We


Only get things done


We do not give a ****

About infantile cookie cutter love !

Nor how you fill you souls

With blood

•

The saints are here

::

I think I'll sit

In meditation for awhile


.

.



... alien song

Invades the cookie cutter lovers

And their poems

.... ) •

Shape shifting their slimy bodies into

The demonically sub human forms

We see around us and in the mirror

••


Softly we lie down in silly little words

Concerning some form of twisted cookie cutter

Reality

,,,

******* and ***** and **** like that !

Tossed about like some inanimate objects

Alien toys !

Stuck on us simple to give us some deluded

Diversion !!

////

( I'm compelled to write this cause I've just been

Reading some of the " winners " of the DAILY

And my soul is puking !

////

the arrogance !

:::

All the experts on love !

And the great wisdom !

PAIN IS GOOD !!

( well .. ******* too ! )

•

The sweet sweet song


She was true to her human birth

She was still " unique "

She was still able to

LOOK AND SEE !

the beauty that she called

EVERYONE

.


We  have lived together for 1000 years

///

Growing slowly together

( maybe someday we'll get married ! )

"""

Once we are free

From the cookie cutter religious folk

And their cookie cutter priests !

;:)

The day is long

The road is straight


Everybody

Hey !



LET'S GO HOME


.

.


Know the truth

Of which you are singing

::


Naked in the woods !

The pain !

•

Who now truly

Can you call

BROTHER  ?

""""

Love in WAR  

Is not like

Love in PEACE

••

You will not be in high school

Forever

//

In 5 years EVERYONE you know will be gone !

•

From strong foundations

Come standing buildings


///

We are learning to whine and cry

About what is surely

Inevitable

""

While the most real and powerful emotions

Are simply ignored

And thus  we die

••


Softly the birds fly thru the sky


:/:

Let us decde

We too shall live



.

.





she was a good girl

::
||||
::

she was a good girl

( a very good girl )


"""""


On the cliffs before dawn


Light across the seas

Guiding the young boys home

;;;;

A good girl '

Yeah

A very good girl

••

down at the bar

On twenty second street

Drinking with the ******* dancers

""

Sleeping with the homeless dudes

In the alleyways

)(

She

She was

A very good girl

)(

I know her well

We been together

For more than a couple  a years

.



Moonlight !

She dreams of the free tomorrow

//

The child sings the only

Song

He knows

//

She bares her soul

So unselfconsciously

•

I too

Walk upon the water

)(

The long time evaporates

All there are are tiny moments

And a lot of people here


><

Oh glorious one !

Be YE not afraid !


We have gathered ourselves together

At last


.

.



Daylight

The song is playing

The child being born



•


Are you ready

To be really here ?

:/:/:/:

Little soldier boy

;;


The shadows are everywhere

)?

If you're not ready (?)

Better get ready

)(

Daylight

The song is playing


The child is being born


)(

From ancient wisdom

Comes the lesson

That


We should do
Him no harm


.

.


  ( no more  no more  no more !! )

)(


Just a bunch a .... (?)

Well

You know

Critters like us !


••

Playin wth bodies !

Playing with words !

•

Totally dishonest

Ready to ****


:

.







We have

the constant sense that we are merely

Lingering


Here

On the edge of life



On the ragged boundary

That seperates us

Completely  

from each other

•           •

It is the

HOUR

Of the INFINITE UPRISING

of all that we simply know as good

••

Uprising !!!!

::

Against our oh so loyal

COMPLACENCY

•

Come to really LIVE again !

)(

Come

My love

We are

In midst our


Human family

•

All fear shall fade

For the old world is gone


And a new one come



.

.


.





beyond any fantacy ---

That's where

LOVE
                              is

))((

what will we create together

You & I

?

LOVE

?

if you want love

JUST FOR YOURSELF AND YOUR LOVER !

FOREVER !

//

Well

You'll hardly experience any love at all !

•

for unless LOVE becomes a

LIVING THING

IT

DIES !

||

We ALL

Finally

Come to
Realize

//

This simple truth has lived since

The first of days


::::


And if this truth remains

We , too

Remain



.

.


SUPER HERO


//


this

The day !

Our only song !

•

| ~ |

Our life is a poem only ONE may read

) (

We stand always

We are almost seen !

0

The boy would be a man


What is it he must do ?

••

It is written in our heart


)(


We turn the story into

Something mundane

..


Tears of sadness

And heart felt pain


;;

Will I live thru tomorrow (?)


I don't know


"""""""""
)(

It's always good to see you

My fellow men


It's good to know

Some of you are real


.

<>

/        \
/ \

000000



& in the vast grotesqueness

Of these times

-------

A SONG BY

the 4 girls

____



Crooked

Bent

Misshapen

::

She drags the broken image of herself


Here and there

::

From bar to bed

To ****** ward

•

we write poems about her and her pain !

( makes a fine read ! )

""""•>

We have mastered the art !

//

The art of really feeling

Nothing at all

•

We wait for the " helpless thing "

To fall


•

And then

( like vultures

We proceed )

"""

Somehow we call it

LOVE !

)(

till the feeling dies forever
--

CROOKED

BENT

MISSHAPEN

//

In the helplessness

Of

Our Poetry



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.



//// • ||
<>
/  ( • ) ( • )  \

/  \


####        


New day

                               New song ...

•    She ain't gonna play

The clown


Any more

•

Little lost image

Of a promising girl

Lost to the game

Of

The world

)(


The winds !


She is like a torn photograph

The pieces

Scattered by the wind

Thru every broken alleyway

The homeless call home

//

( such a sweet young girl ! )

•

Raging

Or

Ranting

Or

Off to a


Rave


)(

It's all the same

( nothing changes ! )

))((


I am here

I have changed


Hey sweet girl

Let us walk together

These miles

<>

Call it what you may


•


We still must grow

& become

The  VOICE

( the  CONSCIENCE )

of humanity

::

We will survive

"""

just keep
It simple

PLEASE


.

.



Of a simple day


( The living song )

•

Be careful child

!!!!

It's real

•


The lonely day

•

The days can ****

//


Oh sweet simple thought of peace

•

With simple gestures

///////

We can survive

If we let love speak


//

Our love  !

More than just a poem

Full of misery !



.

..




We are the young ones on the hill


::


The solid sense of unity


The mystically surreal clarity

That permeates the world

•


We slept again

We awaken again

-----


Come now


Soft footsteps in the moonlight


The warriors


The real




.

.




( ^ )
.


My girl's ***** smells like roses

I love to see her walkin thru the meadow

All the young boys  come to ***** her

And play with her *******

And feel her ***


After a while I come get her



We say good-bye to the boys and then go home


.

~



... Gently

( on the prowl ---

We
::
::

Don't really know what's goin on


But it's all wrong here


••

Like it's poisoned



)(

&

THE CHILD

is still  being born

Here

In this godless place

•

And WE


we arc still  the human !

The heart and soul and spirit

//

We are the ones

Who did it


( everything )



.

.



Sort of a girl !


////


Ya know what I mean (?)


•   •


a broken story cowgirl

Out for a ride


Into the vision of light

Only with whatever courage

She could find

))---((

kinda had them weird idealistic thoughts

Ya know

Come thru from the free love hippie days

When people were happy



••••

There was actually fresh air and pure water

Back then !

REALLY !!!

•

Before the CIA invented AIDS

:::
:::

Yeah

She was an

Ooh schooby dooby broken story babe

:::

She was a true lover

;;;

Creating

Dreams outa years

And years outa days




.

.


yeah

It's pretty ****** up around here

•

•

in the quiet prayer she lingers

The open window sings !


A free boy appears

They ride upon his great  stallion


Across the wilderness of mass

Deception

And self illusion


Unto the dawn !

;;

she is a simple quiet girl

)(

She hears the humble prayers that surround

She lingers in strange shapes and mingles

With strange people

•

••••

she is real

)(

In morbid AMERICA !
--

We mingle with the myriad

Psychopaths & sociopaths

Of our alien invaded generation

))

We eat hot  dogs at baseball games

•

We fornicate with ourselves

)( )( )(

It's all over

We came to earth

And stunk up the place

//

//

She quietly watches us in our shame

She is a good sweet girl


She lingers in the prayers for forgiveness


I appear

We ride upon

My great stallion

Across

The wilderness

Of mass deception and self delusion

Towards the dawn


.

.



in the night sky
--
Images

As monuments

To pure disbelief

)(


How I love !!

•

Pagan song


The one god is know to all in all his forms !


The young girl

Soft breasted

The young boys finds his home in her eyes

When her gaze rests in the high hills !

)(

The steadfastedness of life !

She bathes naked in the stream

She pretends she doesn't know

That we are there

•

We pretend we do not see


( for awhile ! )

)(

Pure disbelief

( The priests are gone ! )

We come unto each other

So respectfully


We are trying to know

Exactly

Who we are


.

.


we may live


Out of the jaws of this


Rapacious culture

)(


Our nature is to love

( this we know with all our heart )

:::


Into the neon tenderloin

Into the most prostituted

Corners

Of the world

•••

We hide

....  From everyone

But

Ultimately


From ourselves


><

For we are

( Ultimately )

ASHAMED

of ourselves


••


••

Oh

Bright stallion !


Let us still ride the exalted hills

And skies

Let us still CHAMPION life !

Let it be as was meant to be


Let US live


let our FOLLY die



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