.


wallowing in the pig fat

Of her sexuality

.... (?)

•

ANYTHING !!

( sure )

THE PAIN IS SO GREAT !

)(

The sounds of gun fire

)(

The bouncing bed and the tattooed mind

•

SHE !

::

Cries a lot and I appear

I appear but she don't care

All she wants is a place to hide

)(

The ****** day

The children of the street

The years

Humanity in full retreat

""

Oh boy !

Little lost poets under dead skies


.

... the story surely goes like

This


/////

Lost figments of

The imagination ..... (?)

MAN

!!

Writing clumsy sentences

About

Hardly conscious lives !

••

But .....

OKAY !

//

We all doin the best we can !

••••

In the lost figments

Of the imagination

We

Dwell and then simply fade away


Hardly learned anything

But it was nice to meet you

If only for awhile


.

.


Don't bother with me now

Sleep!

You look like you need to rest

//


Awake refreshed !


"

And come see me then

( if you really want to be here )


.

.



( & 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



.

/ (        ) \
/          \
|__|


Angel ragged

Alleys are full of children

Urchin children fill the alleyways

Tears ?

Who knows ?

We just do

As they say


•


Was a boy like me

Died at 13

Reborn in the mist of the moon feast
On the mountain

•


She

Opened her heart and

Saw the world as intended to be seen

Soft breasted girl

|||

We come

We sing

   ,,

.

--- _ ---

0            0

===


)

she

)

The pulse

The heart

The heavens

(         ( we can see it clearly now )          )

)(

HAVE YOU ACTUALLY EVER REALLY KNOWN

A FREE MAN (?)

)?(

We wander the world by surfing thru DISH

we make love only in fantacies

••


In AMERICA

1/2 of all 25 year olds are living

In the same room NOW that they lived in

When they were 15 !!


)(

But yer gonna go fight the commies for your

Corporate owners

To whom you are ALL slaves !

)(

YOU ARE NOT DEPRESSED BECAUSE SOMETHING IS WRONG WITH YOU !


You are depressed cause the world is *******

Depressive !

••

You and your ******* broken heart !!!

BORING   !

"""

like bit part actors in a silly film we mull around the set

Muttering inane ***** references to our private parts

while looking at starving children thru locked gates

)(

BUT !!!


WE ARE COMPLETELY NUMB TO ALL

REALITY !

;:;

There is too much pain

)(


We cannot even say

I LOVE YOU

without choking and falling down

//

(( we call ourselves poets ))


I don't know why


.

o o o o         o o o o
           O                    O          
O

)(                     )(



Ancient   Song

Drifting all around

Maidens neath the waterfall


Steady is the sense of

Right from wrong

The Brave Warriors have come


•


We are here
We are ready

For anything


)(

We stumbled but we didn't fall

We fell but we didn't break

We broke but we kept the faith

We lost the faith
But anyway
Here we are again

•

•


Oh
---
All YE

Lost tribes of  children and sad eyed mothers


Your fathers are off somewhere

The elders are already forgotten

Your gods are non-.existant

You are slaves


""""""""""

Hear !
-----
It's the

Ancient Song

Drifting all around

Maidens neath the waterfall


Steady is the sense of  

Right from Wrong

The Brave Warriors have come

/            \


< d o  y o u   s a y

YES ?

or


d o  y o u  s a y

NO ?

//

The whole world awaits your

PERFECTED JUDGMENT !

//

We do need

LEADERSHIP

Now


//



These fiery times


( Joey wants to get laid

He ' ll be back

When it's all over !! )

::

These fiery times

Walking around with

Our head up
Our *** !



.

||
/      (   (     \

/ \

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~


A hello poetry girl trying to fall in love

Is like someone trying to take

A long walk off a short pier

////

////                             ////

__


Dawn of the Possibility

Come

Let us see reality and start to live

•                                                 •

Many the images

In many a story

But you (?)

You are a story

All on your own

)  )         (  (

let us create the world

Let us not be created by it


)(......)(

Wagon Train          Movin west

We


Gotta keep goin on toward HUMAN


::::

Love ?


If I ever read another love poem on hello poetry

Its my fault

.

.


^
(<^> )
////  • ||
<>  
\
                 ___)
                 /\      /\


###


( sometimes a ***** is just a cigar )


###

###

Love ! (?)

)(

Even tho Little Red Riding Hood

Loved her Grandmother

I thought they shouldn't of had *** together

)(

Little Red said :


" I think I was reading too many poems on


Hello Poetry

They all indicated it would be alright "


•


••


Sometimes we see each other as

Sacred Beings

::


( she stuck his ***** in her mouth )

::

Or sometimes as just a good cigar

.

.



her ******* were as she was

In the moonlight

//:://

from the very center

Milk and honey

//

the universe !

We are

AT WAR !

//

Come dear child

Stay with me

<•>
/\

Freedom (?)

Well

The "word "  actually

Means something


(. See the young boy on the road )

++

Oh mother !

I promise

I shall be home

Before it gets late

)(

We 've done it all before

//

By now

It should  be

Gettin easy



.

,


we come when called


••


                                           ( sort of like heroes )  



//


Rain's a falling down

                                ( pain is all around )



EVERYONE'S PRETENDING TO BE IN LOVE !


:::


Bus stop
Blues


Off to work with strangers

All day with strangers

Come home to strangers

                                        ( as , going by , ----- the Years )


)(

It's all so very easy this way

SO SAFELY WITH ALL THE REST !


:::

we

The heroes !

//


Now or never

Stake your claim

To your birthright

To your blessing

To the experience of your true nature

True love

The true god at last !


•


Gentle souls

Standing up for the good of Man



X

.




( 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


.

(                          )





:

( fades )

:::

The love is still
Here

But the reason is gone !

::

::

( We can only fake it for awhile )



////////////

the old  cabin in the woods

The small apartment

The cardboard box

( Where ever you are  )

""""


The reason is gone

)(


The community
The tribe

! ----- Gone ----- !

::

A human vacuum !

No love !

•


•


Take to the hills


//

Don't return till you figure it all out



X

.



child lover

Walks the neon midnight

Dreams of a reality

Softly emerging


•


But oh ! No !

...:

What's going on ?

//////

Questions linger


The child lover cowers

Drunken in alleyways

Staring at the scars


Waiting for the healing

That never comes


••  ••

Child lover

Lost in shame

::;

Wins the Hello Poetry DAILY

&

Proudly


Mutilates herself again !


AND LIFE GOES ON

)(

She walks the neon midnight streets

Where dreams of a reality

Die so very ugly

Pushes her shopping cart

With all her useless memories

Piled up and over-flowing

Onto the filthy streets

//

Remembers her old poetry

Her old gods and mythologies


Nights of neon splendor

And artificial stars

Shinning
Shimmering


In polluted skies



.

.


she stars the night with her bright eyes shining


Ohhhh   !!!              !!! Ohhhhh !!!


she bares her ******* to the

Moon and the lightening

raises her sword and starts to scream !!


FREEDOM !!

FREEDOM !!

FREEDOM ! !


//

Are YE gonna come ?

Gotta decide now !

/////

:/:


Eyes

all the children
  
and the shadows

Harlequin dancers on the

Eve of decision

Gotta be warriors

Or be dyin

::

Songs liberated

Like the children on the streets

Ohhhhhh !!!!!                  Ohhhhhh !!!!!

)(

Well we know we  are the only reasons !

We are the lonely lighted angels

The holy urchins



We are BROKEN from the branches

We are the fruit

We are the seed !

GOD IS GLAD !

//

Strides with her bare ******* thru the alleys

Her soul of fire

The sword in her hand



!!!



.

(                       )

<>

::::

I am


Always HERE ( & we can always

Be together

( the ****** battlefield )

•     •

Tring too hard to be lovers

Using these busted bodies
&

Unused Hearts

::

Dripping

JUICES

and

BLOOD

down onto the floor

•

SOON SOON THE THIRD WORLD WAR !!

reflections of our utter uselessness


••

LOVE

???? !!! ????

we heard about it somewhere

••


( some ******* Version born out of

Sheer lonliness

And masturbated into

Ugly necessity

•

We are so very far from PURE

SO VERY FAR FROM EVEN PRETTY

)(

We flounder insignificantly

And then we die

But the futile sense of waste remains

Amid the lovelessness of our lies

..

/         \



*


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

.



she drew a lovely picture of herself dying


//

Mother Earth !

<•>

////


the stragglers !

These too

Try to cross the mountains


See them !


Such a lovely picture

Dying

Sons and daughters

•


Take a deep breath  !!


Fukushima radiation

Chem - trails

And polluted politicians

//

DONT TRY TO LIVE HERE !

There is only death here

())•

she writes poems to her betrayed ex - lovers

And worships her scars !

She is suffering

•

We watch and shuffle on besides her

LIKE ZOMBIES

•


We can't die because we are the DEAD


)(


We write poems about it

And keep shuffling along

//



.

.





///       ///

we wander

We enter all dreams

We are good

•


She was with me then

We saw all of the gods together

••

In the middle of the battlefield

Amid the dying and the laughing

)(((


Will we love again ?

The pain is great

So hard to take


••


We are the saints

We deny it but it is so

•

))........ 0. .......((

•

Jesus died upon the cross

I go limping down the road


X

.



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


.

.




( ^ )
.


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


.

<      >
~

( • )              ( • )



///


Hey lover girl !

Why don't you actually   LOVE   Someone  (?)

••

You never really SEE or KNOW

the poor dude you're babbling on about !

•

He don't even read your crap of words

Directed to him through us !

))

Just thought I'd tell ya

Yoi aint foolin no one

( or maybe --- only yourself )



c

.
||                     ||

we all know

She was a GOOD girl


""

Oh yes

God in all his ways

Looked down so gratefully

Upon her

:::::::

I seen her on the subway all the time

I kinda considered her a friend of mine

she was good

She was kind

Breathin easy

)(

Yeah

AND THE YEARS ....

oh boy !


Well I still see her from time to time

In a way

It's still the same

( perhaps with a little more urgency  )

)(

Like we was bringing up

EVERYONE

as if they were

Our child

•

The rain and the wind

The storm of the wars

The lovely girl

She was so

GOOD !

I knew her from

The old neighborhood



.

< ((((             )))) >
yes


+
^+^
=
                                                   yes

jester on the hill

Joker in the marketplace

LOVIN you is quite the thing


( on the edge of war and peace )

)(

We are true

We are brave


//:://

We may die today

)(

Love

The cities are on fire

I am here

I see that look in your eye

##<<#>>##

The urchin boy in rags

The unicorn

The ambulances in the streets

The lovely child with his legs blown off

The business man

The saint

)   (

It all don't mean a thing


The only thing that means a thing


Is that girl with that look in her eyes



.

X







Come the child day song plays mournfully

And death is here

••

Where are you now good man ?

//

The alleyways are full of suffering people

•

The blood comes from deep wounds

//

The despair


:::


We are the very human sense of possibility


//

Come

NOW

//

The dawn approaches


There is no escape



X

.



(?)
(?) 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



.

.


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


.

.


Child of the Song //

On the sea

At the dawn


•


We are come

                        (We are here

For the whole human race )

••

The whole human race


)(


Love


Gentleness


We are here

Gentleness


X

.

How I love to call you DARLING !


( it makes me feel
Like I am 13

Instead of only 10 ! )

••

••

I love to cuttle up with you

My little pen knife //

And dream of carving my initials

Across your chest

For I want you forever

Of I'll die ! Just die !


//

Someone said to tell you

That you should

WET MY WHISTLE

By I don't really know

What they mean

•


I loved being naked with you !

It made me realize

THERE ARE SOME THINGS WE

JUST GOTTA TALK ABOUT !


//

My Darling !

Oh I love to call you

DARLING !

and pretend that we are 13 !



.

when I am with YOU

NOTHING ( I mean nothing ! )
Else matters

•

YOU ARE TRULY

EVERYTHING


)(

Let it al
Happen

The so -called troubles of the world

YOU AND I
WE

ARE A WHOLE WORLD UNTO OURSELVES

"""

Let the terrorists destroy foreign cities

WHAT DOES IT MATTER IF I HAVE YOU ?

ALL ALONE
FOR MYSELF

let the drone airplanes shoot their missles.
Level neighborhoods

Mutilate children

YOUT SCRNT IS INCENSE

BORN IN HEAVENS


let the world burn !

Let the rivers go dry

Let whole nations starve

Let the wars begin

AS LONG AS YOU ARE MINE


MY SWEETHEART !

;;;

)(
)(

Love is a splendid thing !

YOU AND I FOREVER

ARM IN ARM

//


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

/

)(




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



::

.



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



.

.


quick ! run ! hide !


"""""

She loves me !




With the bewildered mediocrity

Of spirit

Of a lost and frightened generation

Of AMERICA and her abandoned

Children



.

.



Graveyard Song

::::



We are all too tired now

///


The scent of lovely flower children !

Gone

Poison falling from the skies

No longer holy

( simply "weaponized" )

//

The mistaken streets

Where only lies drift across the open spaces

Between bitter faces

And closed eyes

•

I and the last saint sing

And the sweet calmness of god

//

We long for true humanity

Amid the gargoyles and freaks

{||}

She huddles naked on the sheets

I gather her life into my arms

The broken pieces of her soul

I place them forever into my heart

//

Life is good

Earth !

Such a Shameful Place !!

)(

We rise up from the ground

HOLY BREATH !

LIGHT  !

...


A newness is here


YOU CAN COME TOO IF YOU WANT



.

0            0
<>

)(


she comes when she can

She ain't afraid

Oh no


•


She rides the bold wind

Carries her sword

Aloft to the sky


•


she gathers the boys

Who dare to be MEN

OH YES !

She comes when she can


•


She stands the High Hill

The Light In her Eyes

Her sword in her hand


•


Her love

Waters the fields

And strengthens the boys

Who yearn to be MAN


•


Oh yes

She comes when she can

She ain't afraid


.

oh oh oh oh

You shall become

A lovely young girl

//               //

gentleness

Walkin'

)(


Living


In the very most

Human world ,,,,,,,,


Gonna see you

Soon

()

////

Gentleness

Come

Let us join her

I know she'd like that


.

soft


Softly child

Born of the mad morning


The dying nation

Killing its children

( and all
The
Innocence

Of the world )

•

Warrior


Time to appear


Earth goddess lover

I know you
Are drawin near


Child of rags


Your song


Is the only one

I can hear

•••••

•••

•

We are the people
We are

We are the people

We are the stars of the show

How it will end (?)


ONLY WE KNOW !

//// • ||
<>

ONLY WE KNOW


//

soft

Child


Hey girl !


The dance is never over

The hay loft in the barn is empty

Perhaps we should go




X

.



                                         ( Ya dumb **** ! )

•


Ah
Such is love

Here on the prairie !


••


_it takes a lotta a pain to make a girl into one of these semi dead
Narcissistic

Hunks of mutilation

Throbbing ***** fantacies

And generally speaking

OBESE MORONIC ADDICTS

OF ONE KIND OR ANOTHER _

( dedication in a way )

That we sense are everywhere

••

People like you  & me

( the common man )

•


We are a long way from the  revolution !

•

Sipping our wine

""""

Gentrifying the **** outta the neighborhood !

""""""


So freely we become slave


::

To oh so many things



X

...

... Oh say can you say

anything at all ... (?)

•

Or perhaps

DO something

? (?) ?

•
• +•
•
•

)(

|||        the rain it falls ||| for 1000 years       |||

( ... And the days are long  MY LOVE ... )

"""

///:) _ oh god ! What have we done ? _ ( : \\

)(

( we ****** )

)(

The child on the tenement fire escape


She will be dead

Very soon

•

Underneath the ****** moon

Oh look !

( it's DONALD TRUMP !!!!! )

=•=

//0\

[[ question ]]

If the DONALD declares that he is transgendered

And is really a she

And he wins the election.

Would he / she

Then be considered our

First

Female president (?)

)(

Ah !!

Such REVOLUTIONARY

Times !!!!

•

We live our loves like

Mere bumps  on a log

Hoping no one comes and ***** on us

)(

•


The superficial days !

Even our pain is superficial

//

( Tiny little scratches on our arms ! )

)(

Whimpering little boys and girls

Singing so adult - like !

Psalms of terminally broken hearts !!

)(

But

When we die we are truly dead

-""-

with visions

Of naked bodies

Floating thru our

Otherwise

Empty heads !


.

.


POETRY ....... (!)

She invites us to reveal our true selves

Our purest feelings

Our deepest adventures into

The farthest realms of mystery

And discovery

....

As we free our imaginations from the

Slave languages of an

Enslaved world

And to cultivate our own words and images

From within ourselves



////

So

What do we do ?

//

We portray our lives

As some repetitive trip

Between the bedroom and the bath room


Waving our naked bodies

In front of each other

And babbling the

Copy Cat

COOKIE CUTTER

Mundane platitudes

And ME TOO sound bytes

Over and over again !

( really

It's ALL plagerism ! )

About some crap possessive love

In which you ALL can hide

In some pretense that you are real  !


And YE call yer selves poets  !


MY GOD !

THE GALL !

.

That it's okay to be ****** up (?)!(?)!

•


Hello Poetry

---

Where we eat each other's ****

)(•)(

:::::


there is a long road thru them hills

Takes you to the sea

•+•

You gotta throw your ******* broken heart

In the dumpster if you wanna leave


)(

( If you'd go free )


///


Yeah

This

******* WITH EACH OTHER

****

Is getting mighty boring !

( as YE eat each other's **** & die )

//

The average IQ of an HP POET

is about 77

which means we are all morons !

CONGRATULATIONS !

"""

Just remember

Every morning before going off

To your work station

You gotta wash all that sticky stuff

Offa da floor !

.

.



~~~~~~    ~~~~~~

liberation

~~~~~   ~~~~~

A SONG BY

the 4 girls


•••


I breath

And you live !


I shall

Give to you all you ask for



And ask from you

All you can give !


//                     //
( & now
Ladies and Gentlemen --

The song ! )


)(


Lonely

The emptiness can ****

)(

Soft as a dream angel this song

Penetrates all madness

And lo !

Here you are !

•

( seen by the light from the fire escape

In the alley )

THE HOLY SAINTS !

)(

Brooklyn Bridge

All the possibilities

Infinite illusions

One sweet girl

•


EVERYBODY !

COME ALIVE

Coney Island breezes

•

She goes bare breasted cross the sands

( • ) ( • )

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dolphins circle off the shore

)(

Little babies play by the water

)(

The magical rocking

Of the waves

"""

4 girls

Emerge from their own song

A million prophets

Tell what's really going on



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                                            ( & other cliches )


•

•                   •

•                   •                   •


if she didn't come up  &. break a paper bag

Full of her **** into
My face

Every morning

I wouldn't know how much I love her  !

( for there is no joy without sorrow -- but we
All learned that from reading the poems

Of the EXPERIENCED boys and girls )

//

I saw Hillary Clinton and Donald Trump

On tee vee

And if someone hadn't kept using words like

ELECTION
Or
CAMPAIGN

I wouldn't of known what they were doing

& even then

I didn't know why they were doing it

Cause it's as phony as hell

( like someone smashing open a bag of **** in your face ! )

•


Or like watching the ' broken hearted "
Ones


Rising from the Ashes

Of their glorified pain


x

'



In this

                                         ..... ( the heroic times !

//

How can you girl !

Sell yourself

Like you do  ?

$$

Dead baby dreams !

;:;

We watch the destruction of the world !!

Writing of your lovers

Like you are just Barbie dolls

Some kid is playing  

House

With !

//


Lovless and afraid


Wollowing

In meaningless words  !

)(

Anticipating your end

CORPSES ENTWINED !



Cookie cutter people !

Cookie cutter poetry

Cookie cutter minds

Cookie cuter lives


::


Sick

Dying

Ugly  little varmits

Running free

Loving each other ?

Watching each other die !!!

Stinking up the place !

//

Lazy little poets



Turning love into a disgrace


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Lost day

The girl

Genuflects

To her illusions

<~>

the boy is real

•


The ole freight train done come and gone

,.,

Only a memory

Like a lost girl wandering

Thru the lost day

Looking for me but she can't quite

Remember how

•

The slow rain

;:;


If she 's lucky she shall hear

All the children laughing at her

And she might just go join them

And become free


••


I would really love for that to happen


.

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All anyone really wants to be
Is

A


Little black girl

Sitting on  the fire escape

Of a New York City tenement apartment building
In the dark of night

With god


Midst the stars

.

X





She is a gift of a thing

She is OH YES
she is OH MY

we wander together yes she and I

Over the hill and into your dream

We go

OH YES

we go


OH MY

//

Tell me the seed of your song

The heart of your soul

The gift of your poem

So that


WE MAY BELIEVE

In your

OH YES
OH MY

I know you are

The gift of a thing



X

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Gathering

//                     //

There is a sense

Of purest power

::

Gentleness

//

We know the story comin down

( comin down )


We are a part of the war which is

Our world

)(

Stay together now

The lies are overwhelming

And your lovers are as " broken "

As you

)(

You knock each other down !

And prepare for

Another round !

)(

Lost in your Unfathomable Ways

Constantly repeating

The same mistakes

Getting praised for allowing yourselves

To be subtly *****

And ******

"""

Gentleness

?

We abuse our truths so constantly

Our poem are monstrosities

Of twisted logic

And lack of grace

And tell of  "love stories "

Most unreal

Where we tell our lovers

What they

SHOULD FEEL !

( good grief !

Such emotional slavery ! )

)(

Year after year !

)(

Gentle boy

Gentle girl


Let us get out of the

Ugliness

Of this contrived world


Into the light of our own making

As creative creatures


Here at last


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