.


.. The long path thru the woods

She rides the stallion

As she may


/"""""/


Gentleness

//

The one

True


Human feeling


"""

She

Has been around

A mighty long time



.

.




( come on out


-- don't be afraid -- )


""


all the girls were bleeding

Moaning on the floor

The janitor came in screaming

GET THE **** OUTA HETE YA PERVS

BEFORE I CALL THE COPS !

)(


)(


Oh for the days when self pride might have kicked in !

Or even civic duty !

)(

She loved tomorrow but it died

And no college kid can find a real job

So she thinks of something else to do

Amid the cops and drone airplanes

And the silly children that we are


""""


It is good

I know

It's hard to believe

But it is

Really

It is always good


.

.



Of

Broken circumstance


)(


Sells her ... FLOWER


)(

But not her righteousness



((((


FLOWER GIRL !

""


hippie boy

What do you say


Are you gonna keep your honor

And preserve the purity ?

Flower child !



Earth mother


To be


///


Nurturer and healer


For all to see


.

0                   0


<>


##########


livin in the subway

-------

A SONG BY

the 4 GIRLS

:::


whose little boy (?)


///


Whose

Broken ........... little son



)(


Oh he


Ain't


Doin so good


no no no


ain't feelin so good


)(

All the children


They all one and the same

...


Don't wanna go where they're goin

And can't go back to from where they came


)(


Mother


Mother !


Mother !!

Mother  !!!!

Oh oh oh


::


Silent


In the rain



Someone slowly walkin by


Bout to knock upon your door



.
.

.



In the truth
__



In the truth

Of love

Of


Life


•

)(

The freight train song

The son of man goes by


Waving his hat unto the sun  !


•


She !

Purity little thing !

//

( like ya is a bein painted

By a master )

><


And the rain

We dream of salvation


But we get life


••

The ordinary day

Fit for us



But when we do it


It gets done


.

.


==•••••==

Ooh well yeah yeah

//

Everybody sings their song

)()()(


Oh well

Yeah

Yeah

oh oh

Oh

Oh


)(




All our love don't mean a thing

( this we a know so very well )


///

Trite images of ****** sheets

Talk of death

Talk of life


)(

Who can tell whose really here


""


It's not really healing

To look at you and not give a ****

But why should anyone give a ****

About such sterility ?

)(


In real mountains

Real girls and boys !

)(


( not like here

Where

We've just the

Cookie - cutter  kind !

Of ****** wristed stereotypes !!!! )

::


Our poems are but

Obituaries

For the walking dead

We ideolize

(!)

•


Pretty shameful really

//

Ooh well yeah yeah


)(


::


We **** and ****

Though our souls are dead


::


Let's just pray that you don't have kids


.

.




the evening dream


Every child has a favorite prayer

A personal god

Truth he knows he must always be prepared

To cherish and defend

•

+

•


in the heartland of pure mystique

What is a boy ?

What is a girl ?

••

If you know of true love

Why is there really  any pain at all ?


))??(((

::

+

::

The last day

Soft and free

Write your poem thoughtfully

•

Maybe it might do some good



.

)(



upon yonder hill

the moon is rising !


WE SHALL LIVE !

;;;:;


LOVE (?) ............... LIVE  (?)


L (O , I ) V E

yes

Somehow the

O

and the

I

Seem interchangeable

""

AND IN FACT THEY ARE

and

LOVE & LIFE

are the same thing

""

Now the problem begins when we

Actually realize this truth

And our ego trips
And
Ego games

Start to feel

Totally absurd

)(

We may wish for the freedom that ignorance oftimes

seems to bring

Or

We may choose to pursue the joys

Of the secret adventure that actually

Creates a world


•



True freedom is the ability to make

This choice

::

To make it fearlessly and consciously

)(


To live your love

&

To love all life


||



( --- < tree > --- )

upon the hill

The moon is rising

.
( <<>> )

||||                          ||{|

Little girl

( little girl )



Lyin on my bed this very morning


••


Cold winds

Full moon


Demons and angels are singing


••••

Reflections of the morning


Faces !

Oh that's all I see

Everybody looking

Just like

Me

(  !  !

""""


Oh it's not what it seems

Not what it seems


It's not at all

What it seems to be


)(

We are lovely

We are only fit

For love


••

Amidst the lost children


( there's one sleeping on your bed )

)()()(



Oh DONALD !

today
I have made a really big decision

I have decided to vote for YOU
( and only you forever ! )

DONALD !

I haven't felt this way about any man

Since

MICHAEL DUKAKIS  

& he let me down and broke me

Body mind and soul

And you are all that stands between me

And the razor blade !

Oh
MY DONALD

I know you will be true

I know you love AMERICA

And I respect that

But I pray you won't let her come

Between that perfection that is

You and me alone !

!!!

MY NAME IS PATRIOT !

be my ETERNAL DONALD !

oh

How I love your sweet haircut

My LOVELY DONALD



..

.


Calls out your name


)(

Even the trees hear

Each and every leaf

::

See her !

She just .... appears

Everywhere as if she's real


)(

If we don't see her

Are WE REAL (?)

•

Is the ***** on the corner real ?

//

The little stream becomes a river

And MAN becomes MANKIND

)(

she becomes a woman when she

Loves a real man
And then takes the child by the hand



.

.

I LOVE YOU !

( What a safe place to hide )


I LOVE YOU !

( proving I am alive ! )



even I can do it

So passionately

I LOVE YOU !

amidst our useless lives

//////

Hiding from each other

Behind

Generic love

Cheaply bought

And worded for us

At a popular poetry site


///


I LOVE YOU !


Over and over


The same safe lie !


.

.


they wanna come in

))()((

Say little one

(?)


•

LOTTA EVIL OUT THERE IN THE WORLD

( SOMETHING GOTTA BE DONE ! )

)(

Knockin Knockin Knockin

!!!!!!!!


who the good ?
Who the bad ?

ALL OF US
ALL TOGETHER !


)()(


Hey what is the Story Line ?


YOU WONT KNOW TILL YOU GO OUTSIDE  !



.

.


Little pretty boys and girls

;:;

The church sun shine and the pretzel vendor

)(

the lost dream of the immagrant

After the long sea time

//

After the first death

There were many others

In the alleyways

In the growing darkness


)(

She was an okay kid

( really she was really special !

Her Christ-like love ! )

I only called her an okay kid

So you wouldn't hurt her !

))

we are of the sea

( we are of the long sea time )

Immigrants

( we don't know where we come from

Nor who we are !

::

After the first rebirth

There are many others

In the alleyways !

•

We shall never die

So stop your crying


Please


.

.


                             )
(                            
                       )
(            
)
\/
/ \
/     \

####


life is ultimately only
A

Sacred thing

••

The Indian boy

Spiritual warrior

Before the invasion came

And tore the very fabric of

Our sanity

•

Little ones

Gather round


We have a

True

Story teller

Here

•


Magic ( yes )

That's what she is

( magdalene )

:::

The long road thru the hills

And the mountains up ahead

And talk of something called an

Ocean

:::


We shall lie together soon


•

We have worshipped what must be worshipped



.

.


Are they gone from here


(((   ???   )))

++++====++++

by the edge of the woods

In this

Our singular storm

The scent of flowery field

Mingles with the visions of war


)(


All the pretty little girls are gone

into the fantacy

And are lost


//


Mournful sound


•



The day of perfection is still here


But the pretty little  girls

Have taken their souls

and put them on sale


.

.

all the strange little girls

all the hurting lost boys


//// • ||
<>
/ • )  • ) \

####

)(


a song by

THE 4 GIRLS

::::::::::::

the winds thru the song

The graveyard fantacy

//        //

She talks of dying

Let us follow her down

•

••••

•


well

What do we really know ?

See her there !

What does it matter ?

""""

She talks of killing  herself


( another empty seat in the 3d row )

••

The winds blow

;;;;

looking for love !!!

)(

In the broken freight train yard

Image of the hobo

Image of the policeman

//

And the corpse like vision

Of AMERICA

•

She

(       { ?}       )

Still living in the basement with no windows

)(

Suicide sweet

No more of her vague and self abusive poetry

she weren't having no good a time !

Seeking a lover

( always That ! )

)(

Seeking a lover

( ONLY That ! !

///


///////          //////:

0

We follow the path by the tracks

We hope it leads to the sea


Past the graveyard we see mountains


//


The children also see



But they do not believe



.

.


Love


from the very beginning

)(

That's all there is


)(

Sweet lovely child


Born !

The only image


Of

?
??
?

The heart of creation


!!!


I come

Always too


I don't know why

I just do


;;;;;;

( something about

KNOWING

&

HEALING )

//


In these the sacred days

""       ""

she has a beauty beyond belief

.

.
'



cross the mountain to the sea

////                                          •

===


she holds each child's dream

Like it was a child ......

•                                            ////

==


)(

)) ((

)(

She sits there naked on the stool

With the pool of blood

That is always all around


Staring wild eyed at her *****

crying out

I LOVE YOU !

••


We walk by and give  her bananas

which she ***** on maniacally

)(


)(


( she's very sensitive you know )

•

Just a hello poetry

*****
Poet babe

//

She feels nothing

//

She don't never say nothin ain't been said before !

)(

)(


She caint be loved

( there's no one there )

She won't be loved for a million years

)(

I love you true

//

Maybe someday you'll come alive



.

.


there's nothing like reading

all these insincere and phony

love poems

to make a ****** day

*******

"""

Why do you write them ?



Are you ****** people (?)

•

.



•      •
<>

/ ( • ) ( • ) \

###


//////


it's like

Ya read all the

I REALLY LOVE YOU !
HOW CAN YOU REJECT ME ?

Poems

Round here

And it seems like there is only        One ***** Babe

writing them all !

::

I call this

COMPOSITE ENTITY


------- young girl lite --------


For she is certainly

LESS fulFILLING

than a real girl

&

don't really TASTE SO GREAT either !

What with her being drenched with

EGO JUICES

&

the sense of       TOTAL INSINCERITY

::


::

I mean

IF WE POETS WERE AS SINCERE

LOVING AND LOVEABLE

as we claim ourselves to be

WHY DONT POETS JUST FALL IN LOVE

WITH OTHER POETS !

( and thus we would all be immersed in

ENLIGHTENED LOVE ! )


But no we don't

Because we are not at all sincere

Nor are we truly seeking love

)(


We die before each other

Showing ourselves to be

Corpses of hollowness

Incompleteness

And absolutely no

Curiosity

Nor imagination


LAME PEOPLE

LAME POETRY

MEANINGLESS LIVES



we PRAISE the poets

Who keep the STANDARDS low


So we can all pretend we are standing up
To

Our purpose for Being Alive

OUR POETRY IS ALL A LIE

AS OUR LIVES ARE LIES

( but a lie we have all agreed to honor and re tell)

.
.

.




No where to go


To look for the reasons


We are even here at all


::


In the center of the masquerade

We

May take off the masks


••


& let the

FINAL END

Come and be

The simple matter called

TODAY


.

||              ||

(  0  )


:::


.. A true path

                                           ... To the Sanctuary

)(


( purity )

•


She went bathing in the cess pool

Of lust and degradation

And then stood naked before her lover

Who blushed in shame

)(

the naked cities are burning

AMERICA is in flames


)(

WELL

THATS A GOOD REASON TO ***** ME

she said

( and stripped down to the hyena shape

She really is )

•


Over the bridge and into the hills


I'll be back when I'm good and ready


.

/ ( • )  ( • ) \

####



we can prevail

)(          )(


We probably shall

•
"""•"""
•

She said so many things about love

No one listens anymore


)(




By the hearth


Dreams of pure love

And the child !


)(


The lovers come and go as it must be


The true warriors


Stand together and await the dawn


><


In the middle of Central Park

Homeless

Is the world

•


Waiting for the next war monger


( oh yes

Here she is )

•


all the lovers with broken hearts ! ...  (?)

LOL !

.



The best of the days to come


)(


Gentle mountain rain

;;


DESTINY !

)(


( DO WE  REALLY KNOW

WHAT

LOVE

IS

(?)

•


? ( YOU ! ) ?

I LOVE ..

•


The Mystic Mountain

reveals


Just what Power is and why it is

And who YOU are

(!)

Gentle mountain maid


Finds her lover

And they return


To the graveyard


To RAISE the DEAD


.

.


Oh
Oh oh oh

Oh my ma


///

Oh         ...      oh oh oh

Oh my ma

/:/


From the center of the world !

We come

//


We are here


"


We are One


•


Pure


Holiness

•


Oh my ma


•


We fight and die


You are here


We return

•


•••

What are you waiting for ?


We have come

You are here


Oh
Oh oh oh

Oh my ma

.



//

<>
|
/\
/\

""


Up
Down
&
All around

//

Looking for love !!

;;

A broken hearted monstrosity

Looking for a kindly master !


•


•


she was so proud of herself

She finally figured out how to fake an ****** !

Her popularity rating went ballistic !

•

||

Now if she could  only figure out some way

To write poems about having a broken heart

Her do -over

Would be perfect

•

•••

soon soon we' ll be dead

And the humiliation will be over


.

( ( <> ) )

/ ( • )  ( • ) \

()
/\

///

Love

!!!!!!


We decided

For the first time

Not to have wine with dinner

"""""

We stared at each other from across the table

In the distance

The hoot of an owl

Then there was gun fire

Then the sound of police sirens

)(

Oh !

How tricky is love !

""


How hard to know what really happened !


How hard it is to care at all


.

.


A little cruelty there


///

Pretty soon


It all looks like AMERICA  !

//

//

She thought to herself while

Walking home from school

YA KNOW !

IT'S BEEN 3 WEEKS SINCE I'VE BEEN

BEATEN UP
ROBBED

or
***** !


MY LUCK MUST BE

FINALLY CHANGING !


•••

Yep

I little cruelty here

A little cruelty there
(?)

.............

                                            ­  AMERICA  !

.

.


Children of the

LIGHT


//

In the dark streets


The down town        
                                          City Night

)(
)(           )(

And the soft child dream

Still trying to survive


••


We are

( Oh yes )

We are

Headin West

Into the heartland


That we love the best




.

/\


• =•= •

the winds !


Come


The battle awaits

The ****** fields !

Come

The battle awaits

)(

We don't know why we're fighting

( we just die )


)(

Of all the stupid stories in the world !


And the stupid story that is your life !!




.

.




TRUE LOVE (?)

)(

Just follow the sign down the road ...

Until you realize

You are all alone


(????)

And it feels

Good  !

•

=


•

Leave the slave games for the slaves


YOU SHOULD BE FREE  !


)(

Instead of


Stick figure urchins in the mud


.

.



the little people !

( even " these "

Sometimes it seems

Fall


In love ! )


)(

Tea party days !!


Looking for perfection in the shadowlands


/////

Liberty


Still has its own

Pure and generous Song

)(

( but who really

Wants to be free ! )

//


God is great and he loves ME !

AMERICA is great and    ...   here I AM !

She is beauty itself and I'm her MAN !


( ego love !!!!! )

)(


In the middle of the burning fields

Human flesh ( war and death )

//


The story is told


//

So little !

So late !


.

<>

:::::::: •  • :::::::


who be it here

and who really wants to know ?

SILLY GIRL !

////

( image )

:::

Just to see you walking thru the rain

I wonder if you are feeling scared

( & who am I
Really

Just to stand and stare ? )

)(

Lost in the Old **** story

|||||||||

We know it's all an illusion


We know nothing is really happening


We are really still

In that ole Garden place

Sittin face to face

( smiling )

•


the old el train rumbling cross the evening sky

:::

~~

waitin in the falling rain

( illusion )

It's the same

Old Garden Song.



Just waiting for

You

To           Sing along !



.

.


Used to be

My  Grandma !

//

The spirit !

Never dies ........

•


We are so foolish in our fear and shame


•••


I often wonder why we know so little about


What is really good for us !


Then I wonder if it matters

Cause would we do what's good for us even

If we know

••

We all know THE BIG BUCKS is made

By convincing people to hurt themselves

( ain't that right my

Slit wristed friends ! ? )

)(

The anger subsides


The seas reassert their sovereignity


The earth  ( even if it takes a million years )

Eventually is purified

//

And even peace comes again to

High school girls

••


YE OLDE GREY MARE !!!!

comin from there to here


In a heartbeat and breath


In a true cried tear

In the idealism

Of love's embrace


In the Middle Of the World




.

,



The memory of a decayed love

Raised to the level of reality

::

Our MINDS

Proclaimed to be

Masters of the world !


///


Soft & frail

We die in such

Ignoble ways

""

Filling ourselves with

Useless imagry

Which tell nothing


Of who we are

•


True love needs true lovers  


Who walk the real earth and SEE

All the suffering  

And choose to stay a while

//


.

.. Protect

All the little girls

,,,,,


From our predatory love


and the demon mind

we worship

Day by day ?

//

Sign up now


( volunteer )

)(

or

Watch the
See them

( FEEL them )

All fall down



.

.



(?)
(?) love (?)
(?)

::::


I can't describe it but I know what it is

::::


The broken ******* walks the street at noon

||||

Naked and loud

PAIN

hangs around

As we hang around

Marveling

At our own misunderstanding


)(

Her ***** are nice *****

They are not Beyoncé 's *****

But they are nice *****

)(

She's been felt up 1000 times or more

::

I wonder if it all has made her HOLY

::

I would like to think it has

••

( as it has made we who have felt her up

Holy )

••

(( in a very certain sort of way ))

::

Asleep in the rain


I hope the tiny child don't die



.

.



I'll love you FOREVER !

Darling

//

Or until I don't

*****


//

If it wasn't for Hello Poetry


I think I would still understand
Life


But all the fumes here

Just leave me groggy


And as you all

Are fellow humans


Leave me also quite ashamed


.

.



.. I live ..


///


I see the vast immaculate humanity

In all it's colors

In all it's wondrous forms

In the beauty of our quest for truth

And for righteousness

And a just world

•••

Then I come to hello poetry

!!!!!!!

all that is  talked of is the

***** and *******

Of our infantile fixations

As if that is all we see in others

( who you be ****** ?
Who you be ****** ? )

TELL ME ABOUT YER ****** !
TELL ME ABOUT YER ******* ******!

that's all we are !

That's what we do !

We **** and talk about our ****** !

HUMAN BEINGS !!!
( THE ******* !!! ))

<>

And then the utter absolute ARROGANCE

The GALL!


We call this **** POETRY !!!!

and debase and destroy all art

And the healing


And the quest for understanding     !!!

•


AND YE MAKE YERSELF SEEM SO UGLY

YE NEVER GET ****** ANYWAY

( JUST --****** OVER --

which is actually different from ******* )


••


Oh well

BLEED YER INK

BOYS AND GIRLS !

SHOW YER FAKE SCARS !


Congrats on yer victory

Over god

And over every sense of

Human dignity


.

.


Every time we read some fool 's poem

Saying

YOU ARE MY ******

We know the writer has already died

From an overdose



.

.



Thru the forest to the sea


)(


I never felt like a human being


I somehow knew we are

Of the gods


||

((   So

As to the mission here

What really are we to do now ? ))


FAITHFUL POETS !!


ITS TIME TO TRULY SPEAK !!

(  •   • )


In the fires

Children scream

•••

a long walk

1000 miles


100, 000 years

)(

Every breath

Is a separate world



.
.

.


It's all really nothing at all

)(

But we may truly

Love

••

••

We may truly love

///////


That would be something

To

Talk about



.

(                                               )

/  \


####



You'll know us when we get here

Some sweet day






#####

She started out as just a kid somewhere

She was a sweet kid just like you


•




She saw

She knew

She understood


( she saw A MIGHTY DANGER comin down )


••

So she

WITHDREW

From all

THE GAMES being played

And just looked

Into hearts and minds

Looking for pure consciousness

///

Well

THERE SHE IS

( yeah

Not much is happening )

BUT THERE SHE IS

and you see her so that's a start


.

.




the lone boy



                                             (  Comes with the place   )



Son


Father



( The world to be  )                                        


•

One lone girl


Watching the lone boy over there


DAUGHTER

MOTHER

( all prosperity )


)(


They come together at last


Amid the strangers on the streets



.

(      )
(          )
::::::



the mystery of sadness


To escape flood waters
We seek higher ground

)(


Christians say suffering is necessary for

Salvation

//

let them be

//


The lonely girl

Makes myth
of her melancholy

CHAINED TO THE ROCK

CRYING OUT TO THE GODS !

)(

Calling to        all TRUE HEROES

ARISE !!!!

)(

She is

Salvation in human form !

Walking thru the High School Corridors !

••


OH TRUE LOVE !
THERE SHE IS !


that's what the boys are
Suppossed to say

( but they don't )

////


Oh Romance !


The golden dawn by the sea


I see a pair of goddess eyes


Oh yes !


The girl I want



.

.



soft puddle in the rain

//

she remembers her first lover-boy

••

&

One smile

Of total understanding

:::::

)(


There was a distant possibility

That everything would be alright

( here in her years of awakening )


)(


True mountain in the middle

Of Manhattan !

//

Right in the center of reality !

•
•


YOU WANT ROMANCE !

Well

Boy


COME FIND HER

She'll be at the foot of the mountain

Gazing out to sea !


Oh yeah


Lover-boy



.

.



About a prayer made for Tomorrow

•


Something about a Dream come true


"""""

amid the gentle hints of

Falling Rain


Of the unwashed children

Becoming lovers

On tenement roofs

And in alleyways


////


Becoming

Fathers and Mothers


Becoming Angels and Saints

•

A simple understanding

Of a

Universal Embrace


""""""

The un-folding Seed

The Final Fruit


THE HUMAN BEING

.




On ******* row

(She was the best of em ! )

)(

Up
In them mountains

It is

!!!!!!!

graduated from the

High school scene

Went big time with her candy smile

And her total lack of subtlety

)(


Done so well

She ain't gotta write **** poetry

//

She got herself a real skill

At last !


.

.



Little rag doll


Somebody 's  toy

..

In the gutter

( by the corner )

)(


Sing the song

See


The dyin children

In between

People masquerading

( trying to look like men )

//

We are

Noxious and poisonous


//

We rule the world


""""


Come child

Pick each other up


•


We can get out of here



•


We can still grow up !


//


We can still fulfill

The reason we are here at all



.