/ ( • ) ( • ) \

/ \

:::::::

the untimely death

Of a whole generation

""""""

The wallowing in the pig sty

Sense of mere physical sensations

Passing as true love !

)()(

the sense of meaninglessness

::::

The coming terror

The reality of death

)(

We walk slowly

Over the hill

"

Do you remember

When the earth was green ?

When you were not subjected

To radiation poisoning

And chem - trails ?

And

political hate

When everybody

Was not sickly and obese ?

;;

We walk slowly

Over the hill

(;:;

X

;;;;)

Little rapists  are everywhere

Rapists of

Bodies minds and souls

No where to stay

No place to go

)) ((

Only

Pure light is life

""

We are one as we conquer our fear

"

State our intentions

And then proceed

•

Love (?)

Oh yes

Love (?)

.)?


Tomorrow just won't go away

Death and tomorrow

Are all that is here

And the light of pure life

Shining so brightly

Dissolving

All hatred and fear


.




,

.

.



the girl !

Yeah she was & I

( I too !  )

Yes I

•


a song by
THE 4 GIRLS

///:::::::///

Oh

Gentle rain a fallin

Fallin down

//

We was of the

Master dream

Yeah


We are here

Now


)(


The thunder

Has ceased

The bag lady  comes from the alley

Again

•


•


True

Faithful


Boys and girls

)(

Love

in our.  World


•


It's okay

We


Are the only

DIGNITY

here  


.



.

.



By

THE 4 GIRLS

)()(

I'm

Gonna follow

To the top of the Hill

<>

Will you

Come with me ?

)).    .((

Come with me

FREEDOM !



•

Ain't no  compliance

With your inhuman games

))   <<

Soft sister.

Mercy !

We


are the
Simple story bein told

Unfolding

For you to see


COME WITH ME !

"""""


my brother

Guardian

Of

Destiny


AT THE TOP OF THE HILL

•

Tomorrow

Is waiting

FREEDOM

at the top of the Hill

."


,

.


I know this

Because in a dream

William Shakespeare

Told me

.:/:.

:::

thru the storm


The war is raging

PATRIOTIC POETS

Glorify

PATRIOTIC POLITICALLY CORRECT

THOUGHT

With words like

BE POSITIVE

DO NOT CRITICIZE

DO NOT .... STIR THE *** !

)(

These

Poets of the lazy ***

These

Poets of the dead and atrophied mind

The ***** peddlers and thieves !

Want you to

Be like them and LIKE THEM

turning HP

( and ALL POETRY  )

into a mere capitalistic venture

Of books sold
And praise !

TRUE POETS

GUARDIANS OF HUMANITY!

Resist

Be true to the muse

( your own saving vision )

And find

THE SAINT ALIVE IN THE HILLS

COME

LOGAN MOUNTAIN AWAITS

AND I WILL BE THERE

•

You can always count on me to be there

I am there now

I and the 1000 friends of mine

..

True poets unite

And tell these ******* censors

To quit ******* themselves in public





.

.


We watched each other die

( but in a Positive Way )

•••

So

No complaining

No *** - stirring

no protesting

)(

Just prettify junk poetry

With as many

Meaningless

Adverbs and adjectives as your

Minds can find

And let it happen to you

( death )

Being positive

NOT negative

And in full

Compliance

To whatever is most mundane

::

Don't be real

BE NICE

BE LIKED !


and you will do groovy

On hello poetry


.

.




**** centered toilet bowls

Line the bathroom visions

Of our younger days

As we dreamed of clean lives

With jovial sweethearts playing

Celestial harmonies in tune with

The angels in alabaster skies

•

Occasionally

Newly *** wiped occupants leave

And new ones arrive

Amid the Beethoven like splendor

Of primordial flushing

( as if also the cleansing of

Soul and mind )

//

We are a lucky generation

•

We turn on the tv

And follow the elections

//

We see Hillary Clinton

And lo !

A pile of **** appears on her face !

( it is impossible to see her otherwise )

00

And the DONALD !

He is pure **** personified !

••

And so

We are always lured back

To those perfect

**** centered

Toilet bowl visions of our youth

Like older angels are here

Simply teaching the younger ones

How to play the harp

And to fly


.

.


Love

:::

A song by

THE 4 GIRLS

::::

This one song


( Oh yes the day is over )

//

Right from wrong ?

What can anybody say

Children in the streets

Looking for a place to sleep

•


Blood rain the evening


The ***** boy

)(

The death from which we hide


)(


the torn page the poetry

Words still full of life

)(

The lost girls

The
Corner scene

**** for 10

Blow for 5

::::

We are your visions light

the truth
The bliss

The majesty

.

.



Da dude done threaten turn me over ta da police !


I start me a group ( yeah ! J

JEFF's LIFE MATTERS

//

wanna join ?

-



The unicorn is dead

•

The earth (?)

We let it die

)(

Blood red sky

The unicorn is dead

()

Children be calm

The dragon shall saved the  human race

)(

The unicorn is dead

The dragon shall save us the hard way

( not all
Of us

But at least

Some )

We could of saved the unicorn

But ... (?)

But what (?)


No ones really  knows at all


D

...





The hippie boy

The still night

))

In the moment

( eye to eye )

Such a subtle thing subtle thing

over and over

•

Winds of purity

Bring visions of the pure exchange

Some call love

)(

Come
We shall
Roam

Thru all Realities

Together

•

The love the life

And the dying

And suffering

""


Child

It is your time

""

Do not become as we are

If you can




,

)?(




young girl

All the rich boys gaze upon her

•

The empty page

)(

( no poetry upon it )

))((

The years all come down to one word

On one day


? Today ?

?



In the burning city

Where the police play

<>

()          ()


We are gone from here

We are into " the Business"

Watching book sales

Waiting for payment

For our inspiration

Drawn from

Her pain

•

Little one

////

Come

Angels poets and saints

Are still waiting for you

In every shadow

Of the world

()

Some may say

This poem is HATRED !!

( attacking the sacred country ! )

Or even

The world of poetry !

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

Silly words

Meant to deceive

))((

The red river runs deep with death

LIKING

these false defenders

Solving the problems
They themselves create

•

•

FREEDOM

the young girl

(17)

Plays the piano

At the old age home

Where her grand-mother dwells

A lovely poem

Writing itself

//

Yes we still

All
Need each other

We are love


Not just a place with books to sell

.

(     )



i am the dream that stuff is made from


• )    <>    (•

^       ^


##



Slow and easy

( Gettin there )

;:


stand for the true humanity

Speak softly

Real words


( when they knew you

They may love you )

"""


In this the

END OF DAYS

•

•

•

( yeah

Let's rest awhile ......

Either way

We'll get to the end )

No hurry

We'll get there eventually

()

Strong and free

//

Living every moment

All the years !

•


My love has soft ******* and hands

Well

Maybe not

""

In our portion of the world

We move

Toward the center of town


Just to see what's really

Goin on


Z

" o         O         o"
x         x
x               x


;:;:;:


only one love

Only one life


Only one lesson to learn

;;;;

A song by

THE 4 GIRLS

,,,

One the way to the last town

Down the road


(@)


The final song

)(

Empty but free


•

New eyes

New ******* and hands

•


Joy

Such a strange thing

We really

Are

All that is here


•

Be good

Stay strong


True love

Humanity


X

We really are

All that is here

.

::



She walks the streets and the high hills


( Is it you ? )


•

Oh god

Your glory !


()      ()

Holy the earth goddess

( gentle mother )

Sacred sister

And brother


Simple feelings !

Simple feelings and you are home !


•

She carries everybody in her mind's eye

Her heart of love draws me to her

To nurture and protect her

On her way


The song


The song that lingers

The song that is everywhere


Have you heard ?


Z

<>
(        )
(               )
/---\


+*+




she told me she loves me above all others

.(this - of course - is a lie )


In the cabin in the high hills


Hey

What's up dude ?


Now or never

YOU HAVE A CHANCE TO

DARE FLY FREE

///

The naked widow

And her hungry child

•
•
•

Churn the butter

Chop the wood

;;;;

She told me she loved !

She was true !


Oh my love !

Awakening !

/////


The drums beat slowly

There are many cabins in the high hills


C

:


After listening to the RNC

( or any politician , really )

Of any political party


Or any
political commentary



One should take an

Morning after pill

( meditate on truth )

To insure that no portion of

Their poisonous thoughts

Remain in your brain


..

she


//// • ||
<>

###

She who rides the storm

^^^^


find your love

Find your peace

Only on

True battlefields

•

As the cold creeps in

( the cold fear of death )


THIS WORLD !


--

My love is an angel song

I dwell within


As a hero of the story

:::

Romance !

( the easy way out )


For the perpetual children

And their shame.


/////

Evolution!

God's glory


ONE AND THE SAME

//://

My love and I

Walk upon the waters if necessary

Just so we may reach the heart

••

We ride the storm

In the name of every child yet unborn


X

?


******* DONALD TRUMP

******* AMERICA

( • )


there is no AMERICA cause there are no AMERICAN
                                                                ­       PEOPLE

Who speak to all

And listen to all

:::

There is no holiness here

Only thieves in CHRIST'S clothes

•

There is no hello poetry

Because we only copy each other's

POLITICALLY CORRECT TOPICS AND STYLES

and learn nothing from each other

;;,

We are

DYING BABIES

worshipping DEAD MEN

?

It makes our cowardly nature feel secure

""

Poets !

We call ourselves poets !


We explore only

Where others have gone !

::
()

Hey

Tell
Me

About your love life

Goof head !

,,,

Duh

He left me and hurt my feelings  !



Really  
How deep you are !


Pick one of the 2 million poems

About it and copy one

...

The we will like you and crown you poet

A poet !

You know

Just like William Shakespeare !
  


A poet !

.
.

.


Here I come
Here I am .... !

*******

Time for a revolution !

?)

Lazy poets every where

Every how

Every one

Lazy minds

Dead words

Telling tales

Of **** and ****

""

Here she is
A real girl

Resurrcted

from
Pure animation

Walks around

Streets appear

And salvation

Sweeps across the nation

)(

Dance !

Stand up with the mountains

Be the power of ******* !

And we'll have ourselves

A revolution !


X

/  ( • )  ( • )  \



•


this one last chance
::;;

A song by
THE 4 GIRLS
"""""

Morning is here

.

Oh child
Be gentle

Be pure


TRUE LOVE IS EVERYWHERE THAT
YOU ARE !

( if you love

If you even love at all )


TRUE LOVE !

)(

Why play around  with the hurting kind ?


::

|
|
===
0                0


hey

Maybe we can try

"""""""
A song by

THE FOUR GIRLS

:::::


mountain dream

We come here from there

From the world and it's dying love

)(

I was once pure earth

Fertile in simplicity

All the joy in a single seed

We can conquer all our fear

We of magic

We of grace

•

Do I know you

Can I try

You only seem to

Want to run away  


"


On the way

Home from school

:

All the rules you learned today

Some true some a lie

?>

We meet

You & me

After that

Everyone

.

-


True Freedom

////

A song by

THE 4 GIRLS

;;;

long branches cross the sky

Hidden dreams .....

The day gently moves along


We can follow if we want


//


We can follow if we want


The frieght train the early dawn

The wide eyed girl the gentle joy

The simple gaze from the pure hearted boy

Tomorrow's world depends on you


)(


Sing for free

Send your poems on the wind

Awaken every single one

With visions of the fertile earth

In its place that's called YOUR HEART


::

Over there a child born

Over there an old man dies

You cry or don't cry as you choose

The river runs to the sea

No
Matter what you do or think

//

Good good people

Good good world


Simple is the silence



It is the home of god


.

.

For without you

I would feel nothing at all

Cause I am a *****

""

I loved a girl

Eternally !

Though she didn't love me


( cause I'm a ***** )


•

Please  feel sorry for me

All you poets of

Hello Poetry


Trapped in space between my legs

Which I call

YOU - my world

( cause I'm a ***** )


••

Oh Despair !

( My muse ! )

My silly poetry


I praise this shameful
Pain


Cause I'm a *****


Z

(                        




Child with Lovely Eyes                                

(   <>   )

war

Enlightens the evening sky

WE

we die too easily


Let's get the hell out of here

!
!
!

Time to gird your *****

& live in the world
That is real

Stop
Your
*******
Stupid
Thinking

AND         FEEL !

)(

She walks the bridge in the mist

From Manhattan  to Brooklyn town


thru the dream that is            really yours (!)


••

The high moon shines above

This  broken inhuman world


Let's get the hell out of here


I know where a new  one can be found


X



On Logan Mountain


All the Light

So simply

Happens to be there



                         )

.



I'm a bit ***** you see

And after I leave you in tears


You can write a poem

On Hello Poetry

••

she    ) ...   Hey hey here is my ****

****** and raw and in pain

I gave my soul to stranger

And now I wander in shame

:/:

Yippee yi yo

Yippee yi yay


Ghost children

Lost in the lie !


)(

the high hill song

The woman was a saint !
( an angel (!)  )

-/-

A ragged gutter boy

Knows more than anyone the night
.::.

She basically ***** for 20 bucks a pop

2 or 3 pops a night


( Good for a little spending money )

•
We wander the subway dawn

Anyone can join the dream



X

.




Tiny babe

All the

Hours

Walking thru the heather

::

The Great Guru is here

||                  ||

In the wilderness

We find love

When the True Eye

Finds us together

///

Yin

Yang

The apples tree


Forrest Gump

&

Medgar Evers


.

.



we meet in the midnight of loneliness

                        ( Child ! )

amid broken old women

And shame-faced men        

In the swirl and fall of dreams

Of working class people

And slaves

///

------- yes !
---- sing a song for me

Ere the tears become walls

Between us

•


Such total disarray !

Crippled obese

The vision of Man


"""""

We meet in the dim hope night

Of stragglers  and strangers

YES !

WE MEET

//

We are one

/:/

The light hearted dancers !

Prance on the madness

Of untrue romances

//

We pass thru them to your real pain

•


If a morning comes we will be ready

If not --- we will be strong

Anyway

//

We

Meeting in the midnight madness

Are of the pure day light

Remaining forever

Here we are



.

||||               ""      ""                 ||||
<>

#####
()
()
()


Tiny child
Holiness

He the

KING OF THE WORLD


••••


( so -- gentle poets all

Who will you vote for in

The coming elections

To **** you (?) )

•


The tenement building where

The great Willie Mays

Used to play stickball

On the hot summer  day. !

There !      See !

;;

Breasted sister

On the way to school

Me and my friends

Always watching

Keeping holy

The sanctity

Of all

Humanity

><

So I know you

The hero of      "the show "

Movin easy

Down the street

Movin softly

The country road

Loving  everyone

Who happens to be here

::

Tiny child

Holiness

He

The

KING OF THE WORLD

.

'



Rollin river
Comin easy


the day I saw you
Was the first day

Big sister
With little brother

Both lookin
After each other


//

Oh the sweet joy
The simple pleasure

Well we stand up
To be measured

Soft and easy
And the honor

Of looking after
One another


(;;)

We the seed of the whole human race

We the mountain
Song of the valley

Oh girl I thank you
Courageous lover

Oh so holy
Eternal
Mother

//

Oh so easy
Flowin river

We the people
One heart shinning

Soul to soul
Music and rejoicing

Sacred place this
Earth below our feet




.

0




^^^^      Upon Logan Mountain       ^^^^

Within your Eye


///

Gentle young people

:::::

Pure love is here


•

Here on Logan Mountain

::


I have been to Logan Mountain   !

You too

Can go there


)(

Some day I shall go there forever

But today

I only look to take you there

Tol Logan Mountain

And HE WHO IS THERE

•


look.          !       The little crippled boy   !

Hobbles toward Logan Mountain

It shall be a long hard climb

But he shall make it


Humble and Meek

for there is only love on

Logan Mountain

)and so he goes there


::



Come

Why don't we all go !!

Together !!


And in so doing save the world




.

/ \
/   \



/


Gently

Gently now

No no more these wars

The prison songs of the high school girls

//

Your naked mind has allowed

Your body to be *****

Over and over again

::


Silver goddess of the moonlight

Smiles as she gazes thru

Your  borrowed pain

Borrowed from deceit

And other poets ' pathetic games

::

Come see !


( ah but you won't )

The folly of your ways and days

Writing poems on the  wall

That gets praised though

No one reads

•


I love you

( such idle words )

Kisses that don't mean a thing

||

But I am truly here ( you see ! )

The highest lover of the sweetest love

We walk the roads in search of you

Give you ourselves

And take you home

//

//



NOMA THEMBI


,

.



We come quickly

( We are unafraid )              

<>

she sat on the rocks

Looking to sea                        

//

I fell in love !


She saw

She beckoned me over

•


We talked for a while


I learned what love really was

///

In the hours and days and the years

//

I learned what love was and loved



.

I love you


She said



Who (?) me (?)


:/:


Who knows ?

Who cares (?)

What difference does it make ??

//

Love



That's the thing


In the wild mountains

The holy waterfall


They went there !!

SPEAK !  SPEAK !



,

.



He loved to **** of in front of the girls in the lunch room

When told to stop he sued the school

Claiming this was just his ****** preference

And orientation

//

And he won in court

••

Now

Some girls really got hot watching him

And started knocking his hands away

And ******* him off !!

And then some boys

And then some trans gendered catagories

To difficult to describe

)(

Some ****** devianted whip wielders entered the scene


///


They finally had to close the school down

They finally had to close the country down


But don't worry

DONALD TRUMP will **** on us all

With his holy water

And we will be saved




X

.

I just want to tell you that I love you
How much I love you
How much I want to

That forever is how my love is
That I never will hurt or betray you

That I will never let you down

/:/

In my arms !

Live !

;;;

You and I

Upon the earth

You and I before the world !

)(

Yeah

I just wanta tell you

I guess I should go tell you

Instead of writing poetry

And send it to strangers

For no reason

Cept to win the daily

So that I'm respected

In the poetry world



I guess I don't really love you

I guess it's cause

Yer not really there



.

//



and the falling rain



Simply poison from the sky


//


Would you live a real life ?

I really guess

You don't want to

//


Who will become president (?)


Or will you stand here by my side ( ?)


••


Brainwashed buffoons

~~

Yes yes

::::

Brainwashed buffoons



X

.../;;( little Leroy __ his is a life that doesn't matter )




-- ( just like yours ) --

.//.

The old cabin in the woods


Along the dirt road

Just past the ole gas station

Where you can buy maps and old cigars


)(


The hard breezes

The truth of life my friend

Is that the rich man wants to **** you

||

The truth of life dear girl

Is that the rich boy is gonna *******


And that we all will live in poverty


•><><><•

Lazy day

In the alley way gangs assemble

Just like kids did once in the park

•

******

•

The cabin in the woods

//

Hello Poetry

//

Freedom

//

Everybody grab want you need


It's time to cut the ******* and come home



X

||               ||

<>


::


Naked railroad track

The **** of the dream

Raw with the poets' blood


She never ever got home


•



****** poem ink in veins

Mountains violated like a high school girl

She ***** herself just to be accepted

By the poets of the candy hearts

"""

Watching true lovers cry

Is the written poem here

we cut our wrists and putrid word appear

Everybody wants to die

•

Oh your frieght train ***** love

Hopelessness in raw disguise

She bared a breast to the breeze

she looked so beautiful

And tried to fly

•


Hail
Bright spirit

On the rise


Eternal vision  


You and I

Eternal solitude and grace

Beyond the ***** need for praise



X

)(




Lazy assed poets !


ONE ******* SUBJECT
ONE DEAD NATION
WITH CANNIBAL DREAMS

SWALLOWING EACHOTHER WHOLE

******* EACHOTHER CLEAN

()

Such horseshit love !

As the world is ready to DIE



::

.




Rolling song


She escapes thru the image of herself
Bleeding crying
On the bathroom floor

Into the realm where real boys and girls

Treat each other respectfully

•••

Love games !


How the winners prey on the losers !!!!


Love games !


How the losers long to win !!!!

LOVE GAMES

•


Come

Our of your *******

Out of your *******


Into the realm where real boys and girls

Name themselves


Mythological beings


:

O



In the sacred

The light of life itself

Breathing deeply the mystery

We


We who are alive

We who are the light

Wander the earth in search of you

)(

The undying song

)(


Oh child              ----  ! Come forth !

Out of the symbolic alleyways

Come with the masters to the hills


<><><>

The waters !

The last of the earth

The wounded skies !



•



Come child

Mass horror and deceit are here


Come child

Into the light

Into the silence that is music itself


Into the flowing nectar

Of pure holiness



::

//// • ||
<>
  \
              __)
               /\        /\

^^^^^^^^^^^^.        

young girl ----- a mythological creature

Once full of mystic healing powers

Based on her sacred perception of love
And sincerity

and the gentle adaptation of nature and her ways


Now a young girl is a giant ***** with a face

Useful for selling cars and deodorant to

***** with heads with no brain in em

Or as an example for transgender boys

To emulate and become

:::

Some say the old myths still heroically remain

)(

Pondering the poetry of hellosville

It doesn't really seem so

•

In the hills real boys play their flutes

::

Somewhere somehow

Changes may be occurring




.

//// • ||
<>
/ ( • ) ( • ) \

<#><#>

she cries all the time cause mommy says

We ain't gonna really let you be alive

) (

Will she dare come out to the park tonight


The brothers and sisters of humanity


Are gathering together  finally

To create a real world


//

.


For every girl round here complaining about guys

"Checking em out "

There's a thousand girls

"Strutting  their stuff !! "

)(


Ya think that the girls complaining about the

"***** hounds"

Are the girls who get no attention !

•


Well

Get totally stupid and insincere

Some day

You might become the President !!



::

.



None of "this " really matters


^^€€€^^


It's just a ... Well ..... You know

( place )

Bodies ( some human ) ---& **** like that



Right ?


••

We wander thru

Grab some things



And lie down for good


Leaving a pile of paper

With words on it

Over there



.

.

.


In the real once in a while



////

She walks naked in the rain


()

Beautiful girl

()

()      ()



Oh look !

Read our dying poetry written by

The sad hand

Of loveless infidelity



We cram stuff in out

Of body mind and soul

""

Never knowing

Only guessing


"""""""

In whatever manner of metaphor

We use

We say so little in so many words

We talk of love like it was a game

We squeal we moan then waddle away

To the pig sty of our choosing

//.

Do I still love you anyway ?

They way you talk of love you wouldn't know




)(

.



..  hee hee hee ! --- ( corpses everywhere --

AMERICA !

Land of the forgotten children

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They say many things

Stupid people listen and get stupider

Oh well

It's just your life

at least your smarter than a baboon

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Corpses on the street

//

Maybe we'll become a rock roll band



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Down on ***** street

Place your dreams

Wallow wallow

::

See the pied piper of deceit

And follow

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***** street !

Dance the dance       sing

Celebrity Love !!


Silly little boys and girls

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The wars come

Can we look ?
Can we see ?

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We only love what they tell us to

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Down on ***** street

Nothing real gets to matter



( no children shall come )


Just the cops in full military style

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blowin in the alleyways       old newspapers

We

Died in the old days

But the world was renewed


;:;


We see the

Scarecrows

In everyone's eyes

Weaving threats of dead children

Into our lives


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who gives a **** yer stupid poems

About yer meaningless lives (?)

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Jest stupid poets and cowards

Under cerulean skies !!!!!


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The little child


Crumbled and torn


Emerges from the alleyway

In the rain



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