.



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


•

Lone

Image of a boy (is he

Longing to be a man ? )


//


The girl child song

Begging

COME

TAKE ME TO YOUR BED

RIGHT NOW


)(



The gentle grace



//

Overcome again


( all humility is gone )


//


The winds of change



//

The power of healing

Turned unto judgment and scorn


••


The 4 girls


The dance



The lingering


Of the feeling


Of pure freedom


•••


See the

***** in the shadows of


The razor blade dream

******* hate and slime

all over the place

Cursing their own loving heart

Which they are determined to ****

::

::


Lone


The image


Lone


The child

::


We


Alone

Blown away





We are not really here at all

)(

True love calls

)(


But we are too busy

And so true love flees


.

.



( we who wonder where you are )


( •      • )


And

Why do you stay in the fires burning (?)


)•(

one drifting image fading

The tiny child on the streets

The drone plane circling overhead


The missle loaded and about to go


We sit and watch  but never see

Really anything at all


•••••+•••••

The sweet young girl child

The muse of the poets who live

( the few who've survived )

::


I made love to a poet once


In the morning all there was

Was a pool of blood that spelled out

The word

BROKEN !

On the floor

Amid the sound

Of demons laughing

"""•"""

She

Was a cute kid


Now she's dead

A 12 year old

Dead terrorist

|||

we wander bravely from

Bedroom to bathroom

To kitchen

To school

Telling tales of mundane

Brief fantacies

And forays

Into reality

But then we left and come here


//

The vintage day

($)

All the frills

)(


We

Tiny bodies


So abused
:

.

•

Living things are not dead

Till I make them so

Hence the unemployment rate goes down


)()(

the DONALD trump

Sat on a wall

Starving children said

PLEASE **** ME AND PAY ME SO I CAN EAT !

He said

OKAY


••


To be at peace with Muslims

**** THEM

to be at peace with the niggies

**** THEM

to be at peace with me

**** MY **** !



•

::::

My poetry


::::



She said


I JUST WANNA TELL YOU I HATE MYSELF

SINCE YOU LEFT ME


isn't THAT something to
Know !
•

•


I read a real poet once !


Yo should try it



.

.




The true love walk in the park

All the fancy babes !

The long  slim legs

and the bouncing *****

The ******* mouth

And the haunted eyes

:::

the cute *** smile

And the promised hands

The long love walk thru

The promised hands

||

All the lovely daughters

Rottening on the vine

The subtly irony

Dwelling here



.

.





The solitary body

Upon the Earth

::

( who is your god , really ? )

::

Christians !
Muslims !
Jews !

ALL IN SUCH UNHOLY WARS
FOR MATERIAL ******* !

)(

We are such hypocrites

As the orphan child keeps crying


)(


I know

I am the bad guy

Interrupting your fornicating

With calls for human decency !


Don't worry !

All your blood lust love
Shall be fulfilled

•

We watch the little orphan girl go down

We approach

( body cams on ! )

Knowing we will be
Exonerated

For the ****

)(

The tired days die

••

Only the ******* of our souls
Remain

)(

In the monstrous movements

Of our crippled beings

In our godless State


x

"


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

.


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  !

.

.



Long
Prairie Trail

from

A young girl

To

Her woman's grace

..

Softly

My footsteps

Fade away


Just a simple vision


Of
A gentle girl

)(

Soldier boys are everywhere

Broken eyes

Greedy viscious minds


//


What is the Way of Escape !


***

For the gentle children

Of
The world  ?

)(


Come

Let us

Set our Message out upon the  Sky

Across the burning plain

•


We will never go to war again

//

But we will stand our ground


With the true flag planted

In sacred ground

Yes indeed



.

.



...


depression

( ny city street --)

The homeless veteran !

Nah ! He ain't gonna be no policeman !

)(

The subtle abuse

( The way anyone talks at all )

••

are THEY really trying to **** us with chem-trails !

//

CURIOSITY KILLED THE CAT

••

Oh


For some human dignity

<>

Some idiots believe in god

Some idiots don't

But why do  we care what idiots think (?)

////

Some hello poetry babes

Say they believe in love !

//

But

They're only the lonely !

( Roy Orbison )


)(

)(


Yeah


Human dignity !

///


The true communion

The marriage with the stars



..

)(





..

                              Land of the 1000 subtleties


••

we've come a long way now

A long way together

And yet somehow

Love is still
Here

•

Thru violent heat and storm

Across mountain or desert

Searching for

What we did
Find at last

•


The child is reborn

Oh yes


Come and see !

The reborn child is here again !

X

.


----- unto the death song of our Abused Tomorrow )

"""

Pretending to be human

~~~

( should I buy GOLD ?

should I but SILVER ?

SHOULD I SELL MY SOUL TO THE DEATH MACHINE ? )

)(


We enter too late !!!

We seek lovers hoping love

Might last

An hour or two

Or MAYBE until tomorrow !

•

we are dying in our shame !

We are crawling in chains !

)(

Oh MAN !

Please STAND UP !

)(

The long evening walk

Thru the masked faces

Thru the ***** house daze

The steroidal police

And the mad men with money

And the stinking Odor of murderous greed

•  •

( Our world )

•   •

The true universal sound of

I LOVE YOU

unheard

Beyond the screaming mothers

And dying children

And of the Young Girls

Calling

"MORE MORE MORE ! "
.

.


( she was 18

sober ----- so it was legal )

""

Nibble nibble
On the ear

Hands together

Then breast high

I saw the terror in her eyes

I knew to slow down for a while

;;

Said

I love you

So tenderly

You are my forever

She looked confused

She knew I was just bullshitting


But my hand was alredy
Far from dry!

)(


She was going to say
NO !

I filled her mouth up with tongue

Soon her legs did seperate

She never said stop so

It wasn't ****



))))


Really this isn't a true story

Just a parody

Mimicking

All the poems here

Although I have made

The violence more obvious

To stimulate

Your pornographic pleasure
which you seem to enjoy

But your poems are actually far more violent

And that the ****** is being done by

Both partners mutually to each other
doesn't make it less so

& that the **** is more

Emotional and spiritual

Rather than physical

Actually makes it more violent



X

.



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



.

X

( • ) ( • )

^^^^^


Just a glimpse

I fell in love



••



In the twilight the gods appear






At midnight

Who will still be here


/::/

The rock of divinity

In the water so pure and kind

••

We walk our rounds

All who are lost

We surely find


X

.



( & little Sally sunshine with her tamberine )

::::

#

(  •  )

we are the stuff of myths !

( not this mundane human **** )

HE ****** ME AND I LOVE HIM
CAUSE IT FELT GOOD !

( yep -----
                                                     ----- thanks for telling me )

))((

Crazy house blues !

Hey you !!

Ain't ya sick of it too !

( NO   ?      !!!!!! )




Crazy house blues !

::

I live in the mythological world

Of
Real People !

All 3 of us !

( we are the last ones left )

••


I clImb mountains

Up and up

I never come down



.

,




death (?)
_

Certainly

It comes too easily

We wait impatiently , thinking

WHAT IS GOING TO
HAPPEN NOW ?

••

Tired children

WHERE IS THE LORD ?

||

Playing with matches

( playing  with war )

//

All
The different

Realities

WHERE IS LOVE HIDING ?

we wonder

:::


Thru the long moan

Thru the mournful sights and sounds


Come


Let us find each other

At last


X

.





gently on the river ,,,,,                                            it's
                                   ... A long ride ...

( every time )

•••

ain't an easy way                                      Old man
Stumbles

& a child dies

••

The high wide breeze

Blows where it's got to

We get blown there

•

•

•

It's a story

What a story !

These many stories


All the bodies

On the line !




x

~~

/ ( • ) ( • ) \

/  \



++++++


cool breeze

Carries images of lovers

&
Visions of true love


We met on the hill
It was summer

It was good to be there

••

Babies !

We grow strong !

( we prepare for the war )

)()(

                                                       BLACK LIVES MATTER

)()(

Amid the flagrant incivility

••

Black *******
White *******

On the colorful possible poems !

//

On the cool breeze drifting


Every kid deserves a home


x

//            ~    ~          \

<>

/   (       (    \



•

•               """""                •



who do you love dear child ?

who do you  love ?


•


they walked together thru the woods


•


Never really told each other anything

•     •

•


They thought if they just hung together

It would be enough

•


( It wasn't )

(())


why do you love dear child ?

Why do you love ?

••

Do you know

What you can really do together ?


•


Who do you love dear child ?

Who do you love ?



.

.



Fornicating animals

In a zoo

::





//

.




If not ... (?)

WHY NOT ! .. ?


//

we are as debased a lot of soul sick creatures

As has ever existed ANYWHERE !

//


read your own poems !

//

THE MAD AND INSANELY

CRUEL AND SADISTIC WAY

YOU SEARCH FOR LOVE !!

//

such pathetic examples of god's grace

//

we are shame incarnate

//

The rage-aholics

The silent mental abusers

The psychological enslavers

WE **** AND ARE ******  !


:::


Come dear child

Enough is enough


This is no place for such as you to play

We shall go home

If it takes 1000 years

No worry

We ARE going home


.

:


Hey !

You out there !

Have ye ever tried to comprehend true beauty.?

Well

I have !!

That why I am a poet

XxxX

You all probabay haven't

And that's why yer still

Ugly dumb *****

••


But !

You can change

And become like me

Simply by seeing
The

Beauty in me

And by knowing

That

Truth is beauty

And beauty truth

And that all
YE
Need to know

Is that in both

Beauty and truth

I am fully real

And that thusly so are you


C

.



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




.

.



Maybe

You shall appear

With the dawning ' s first light


You said that you would

( oh yes // oh no // ( maybe


""

Maybe we shall survive

( maybe )

//

If we still care

Do we honor our lives ?

( yes (?) no ( ? ) ... ( maybe (?)

•

on the bridge

Looks down on the river


New York City

And the Harlem lights

Angels are walking now

Right beside ya now

Hey now are you ready ?

( yes // no ( maybe

•


Well

Somebody

Gotta

Stand up and be

The superstar now

Ya know


Maybe





.

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

.


Perhaps a sense of pure magic remains ..... (?)

////

Downtrodden

(The principalities are at war )

:::

The people talk revolution and go to sleep

)(

)(

)(

The child in the crib

Knows of prison

And every lie

Ever been told

•

Maybe some magic remains

//

She

Sits on the mountain

Plays her flute

And dreams


.

.

The only way to describe hello poetry love

Is to say :

THERE IS NO NOBILITY TO IT


.

)(




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



::

.


pale suffering soul !

//

death !

•

Suffering IS death

••

Without it

We would be forced to

LIVE !

)(

To be helpless is to be

FREE

of ALL RESPONSIBILITY !

//

Death is a subtle mistress


//


We write all our poetry

To give it honor


.

.
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

.


Taking to the streets


Looking just to see you

Looking for me


)(

reality is strength

••


••

Beauty is the song

Drifts from eye to eye

We just want to know each other

Before we die


)(


Passion in the soul

The gentle human being

( & we are fully human once again )

••

On the bridge at dawn


Seeing and being seen

in the light of all

The Lord is known



.

.





The fragments of love !

The comical embrace of strangers

With Botox faces

Botox faces

And robotic bodies

( hear them grunt and moan !  )

))


The manufacturing of a soul

From the mental havoc

And the ******* daze

))((

The solemnity !

The poignant exchange of ****** juices

And egg and *****

Saliva blood and pure dreams

)(


We fail to find each other

In between

The many lovers

The bouncing of the beds


The sterility

••

Oh sweet love !

When we didn't try so hard

And just were here


.

The HOLY PROVIDENCE

of the poet !!!!!!!

*******

!!!!!

That's where the psychopaths live!


)(

we  are united by

LOVE

( this the only truth

ANY POET KNOWS )

The rest are mere pretenders

Who

Instead of

CLIMBING THE MOUNTAIN

wallow in the GARBAGE CITY

at our feet !



.

.


The jungle holds  the answers

But we are afraid

•

•             •

•


And

Are we ready to apologize (?)

•


So much damage has been done !



( As deep as even

THE WILL TO SURVIVE )


)(

()

)(

we are remnants of some celestial creation


Left over

Rag dolls

Toys of some plutocracy

Some sociopathic murderers

)(


Come !

Let's get the ****

Outta here

If we still can

//


Thus it is


We must unite and fight if we would  live

As the gentle creatures a god did create


.

.



another hello poetry babe got dumped on by

Her boy friend !!

//

Which one ?

Hey

There are already

100's of em lining the left edge

Of your screen by now !

""


Probably 1/2 of em on their 2nd or 3d

Dumping !

//

It's quite a show

..

Caint YE just see

All running around naked

Trying to cover themselves up !

Everyone throwing **** and  garbage at them

And giggling at their bouncing *****  !

""

WHAT A BUNCH A GIRLS !

These hello poetry babes !



.

.




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


.

o






ode to the stranger over there


•


Maybe the ticket outta here





€<>€


Yeah

But we call it LOVE


)()()))()((()()(


XXXXXXXXXXXXXXX



Hey little girl


If you lie there you die there


)(

Such is the  non - reality


)(

See thru the images all around

Until you're sure you see what's here



o

.





She liked to wear loose blouses so
Her
******* might be seen

•

She used to laugh aloud with the
Boys
About it

///

She was very curious but
She wasn't a fool


••

If you really liked her you respected that

)(

I remember her

She wrote across my life

From ages eleven to 17

•

I liked the way she uncovered her *******

I liked the way she covered them again

She was might fine !

•

The lone wolf was gliding across the snow

He was going to join  his pack

Such awesome footsteps !

Knowing where he was going

And knowing why


One act of utmost courage

And decency

//

Her WHOLE life !

//

            All her lovers dance to the peace song

                                  ( In the temple before dawn  )

We gather

And stay

•

All is well

It happened

And was known

//

We love

And

All the children

Have a home

..

X




still is the death all around

><

We accept our servitude and
Seek to be numb lovers

Like all the rest

•••

No care

No justice

No one real

•

Silent
Dying

Complicit in our own death

We

Wonder only about why some sense of truth remains


::

We write of silly meaningless affairs with fantasy people

•

We refuse to acknowledge god and grace


//://


I flourish amongst you

Knowing simply who I am


X

/         \



*


liitle son

Does daddy know where you are ?

It's cold out here


Very


COLD !


""


I used to ride the rails

Better than being employed

•

You're better off being in jail


than in wage slavery

()

Oh little son

Daddy gonna be here soon

He's home cleaning his gun

And doin somethin with a spoon

••

Oh yes !


It gonna be comin down soon



x

.


All we are all saying is


I WANT MY MOMMY !
I WANT MY MOMMY !

But let's not get TOO discouraged !



.

.



Most poems

Are just

VERBAL SELFIES

gone bad

//

YE know

Like the pictures of prom queens

With their ***** popping out

//

How we like to talk of our ****** misfortunes

//

Just

VERBAL SELFIES

with the ***** popping out


.

(                  )
/\


. to
Love a girl
Like you

///

So fragile from your own scorn


You beg and plead

For me to save you from yourself

•


Perpetual child !


GO ON YOUR WAY

()

I can't be bothered with such as you

Who
Never give

But only take


••


The colors fade



Deceit is done


//

In tomorrow's song

No
Matter what

You won't be there


X

.



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

.


You know

                             ( The holy one )

""


we been together thru these years

Thru the wars

Thru the hell of this

***** house mentality

• •

The sun strikes the pier where the young hippies

Dream of a better world

( what angels are these ? )

||

The mystic song !

The real poetry !

)(

The child on the swing

To the stars and back here again !

•

The gentle gaze that creates

Lovely bodies !

And the soul called

ME AND YOU

><

The winds blow free again

The chem trails are gone !

WASHED away

The radiation dissipates

::

The anger and the fear

( The rage and the shame )

)(

We become

Simple  human beings

And the story

Goes on and on


.

.


born in the high hills

Borne by the fiercest winds

•

Loves all children with the pure passion

Of the DEVINE MOTHER that all women are

::

( > She my love < )

Come

Brothers and sisters


Be reborn in our arms

And walk the earth again

As MAN

.

.



Open dream


The tomorrow

When we all appear
  
/::/

Happiness


When we all appear


Take it easy babe

We come and go

Only as one

.

//


They have spoken

Oh how softly we succumb

•

We crawl

We are good servants

We shall be docile slaves


They speak

Oh how softly we succumb


""""

Children !

We have no home

The elders are gone unto the badlands

There is no wisdom

Not any love

||

Oh how softly we succumb

--

Like beasts of burden

We slave and breed



They speak
We obey

Oh how softly we succumb

/

.


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



.