) •



Born from ...

The earth's eternal

PROMISE  

//

You always

KNOW

that

We are here !

) •

the power that is

Purely Righteous

//

Would never abandon you

In such a

Miserable world

)(•      >

Oh yes ) •

Right here


HERE WE ARE !!!!!

///

Rise up from

slavery

Don't have to be

Misery 's child

)•(

You are the one who chooses

You are the one who decides !


)(

yes !

Just say yes !

&

Come alive



.

.



One who loves the least of man

)(

Oh how the sight of you

Reminds me of my highest purpose

•••

And helps me to understand

|||||


enough !

No more !

This hate filled world

We are here and that's enough

We have made full promises

COMPASSION AND HUMILITY

//

We may die so you might live

TOMORROW belongs to everyone

)(

Be as HONORABLE as you want

//

You do what you do and then it's done

"


.

.



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





.

)(




after the lady has left for the night

And the ages reveal the dreams of the slaves

And the church bells crack
And crash to the floor

And the wail is heard from the lost little girl

•

I hear you

Your gentle song

And feel
Your
True grace


::

And still

It is all good

//

The touch of purity

And Life

•


Come now

Know what is madness

Hold on to reality

Walk out of the darkness


Become the Light


X

X



< human beings still are here >


( amid the dying souls

And the dead )

////

If you want
You may be one


••

If you will yourself to be strong

""""

What is real?


Meditate and you will know



D

.



//// • ||
<>
\\

#####


She likes to walk bare breasted

Down exclusive beaches

Where rich young boys may buy her body

And rich old men may buy her drinks

••

she likes to feel her thighs rub together

And her ***** start flowing

And her ******* start rising

)(

She dreams of being free

••

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

Where ritual torture and *** do merge and mate

)(

Wild eyed and madly

Fornicating with the Elite

•

Giving blow jobs to young boys

And eating out old ladies

)(

Bare breasted on the sands

Naked ***** in their eyes

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



Free


Free at last !


)(


Selling her body to the young boys

gonna be a movie star some day


.

.



^
^
//// • ||
<>  
/ ( • ) ( • ) \


####


I never ****** her

I wanted to but she didn't let me

I wrote love poems to her on hello poetry

••

Everyone thought I was sensitive

••

They didn't know I was talking about my little sister

••

Does it matter ?

////

Every fantasy

Every imaginary thing !

:/:
:/:

We claim to be miserable unlovable losers

At least we got something right


X

::



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

.


The street recieves

)(

Soft the eye that dares to see

The vulnerable fragility within the pain that is here

•


We reach out for each other

But false images appear

)(

Dream seed lovely

We seek for false security and fade away

)(


We become mere creatures in

Someone else's play

)(


One gentle child

See

•

Is it you who comes this way


Dream sweet lovely

The day is ours


.

.


No one knows what they really

Believe

( but I bet it ain't close to what

they're told by the priests ! )

•


New ship in the harbor

Strange flag
Strange sails

The ladies are smiling

No one knows why

)(

____

><


Oh blow YE

Winds

From the true Yesterday

Unto

The Promised Tomorrow


)(

Strange !

This

Feeling everywhere

It's
A world of Thugs and Thieves !.....(?)

;:;

Ship's  in the harbor


COME ABOARD !

ain't no life without freedom

No freedom without truth

::

So who are YE now boy ?

COME ON !

SPEAK!


•


Winds of chance

Winds of change


We movin out together

And together we' ll remain




Yeah

That's the Way

Yeah


That's the only way



.

.

.



if I were god I'd say


" I hear your prayers

but I really don't know what you want "

•


In dark hours

The boy appears

You know who he is
You know what he's come to give

::

And the sweet girl/child

We all know the promise
We all know what's hidden there


::::::

And I too feel all pain

///

And the pure river in the hills

•

Why do we wait so long ?

//

Today is Not A good day to die

( there is so much to get done )

::

Before the start of the ****** reign

:::

And dying is an ugly song

The children limping thru our city streets

><

If I were god
I'd try

To inspire you to rise up again

One more time

To stand forever

By my side


.

.





One more time


--


One more chance


To


Tell the truth

•••


One love



One life

••

You

(?)


Who

(?)


Wandering thru

••


Street lights shine

//


//

The strange police man

The ***

The loveless poverty


//

Holy song

One more day

One more chance


To come alive



.

.


We drag our genitals out to the PLAYING FIELDS

of life


|
||
|||


we feel
GOOD

cause we feel
PAIN !

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


( INTELLIGENCE is not a major factor
In our lives )


)()()(


Our knives go slash slash slash

and in the blood we draw designs

that mark us forever as MERE BEASTS


••


Soon we are all dead

;;

We would go home

But we can't


::

We are all dead

Amid the squashed genitals and betrayed dreams



.

.






Little child- thought

Of

Freedom

•


How high do you wanna be ?

How far away from this ugly scene ?

//

Feeding pigeons in the park

Dreamy eyed child

Ready to rule the world

//          //

( Gentle simple child )

Ready again

.....

What are you waiting for ? ....:: ( a good **** ?)

)(

My god !

Still a slave !!!!!

•      •

Ready to rule the world !

::

~~

We are prepared



Ridin the freight train here to there

><

Connecting with all people

True of heart

////


We are the last chance

Our song is still free

•

One small step ahead

Racing world war 3


To you

;;

We are only all together here


.

.

& then

It's

Over

•

•••

Calling

                         Freedom !

We can hear

We see we follow                      


•

Enough these ******* lies !

These puny psuedo-men

Calling themselves the

Highest power !!

""
••

||

~~

Here we are

)(

It's gonna be alright

•

Sing aloud

The truth that must be heard

Is the only one we will ever know


.

.


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


.

.


We drift on

                                 AND ON !

//


The river pure

Water

We

Are

)(


Majestically  the hills are glowing


When

The saintly loving people

Are there

•

She shares her love on the lonely streets

She gives her warmth

To any man


Who needs her

To be there

••

~~

Oh she knows the wars will soon be here

She is not afraid

)()()(

<>

Wallowing pathetic

Children of the culture

Waving their silly bodies

In front of every face  !

Calling their depraved enslavement

" love ! "

•

She

Drifts upon the winds

To where

Only true people gather

To share the burden of the life

Of the world

//


//

When she talks of love

You know what it is

,

.





ancient


The story line

||


Eyes peer out the window

••
•••

The long war is ended

~~


Tiny boat


Leaving the harbor


( she .... she .... she )


She will be free

)(

One tiny step

Ahead

Of the slaughter

•


Salt sea breeze

Sense of

Immediate danger


)(


The song so rough

as tough as the water

As poor as the dream

;:;


But we

Choose to survive

Ancient Love

From one to all others

|~|

Tiny day

The human race


Just might survive


What do you say ?



.

-





Hey now
The world's on fire with fear

/:

Hey now momma
Your child ain't with ya now

/;

He goin down down again

Drowning in a sea of mass illusion

Guns are shootin every which-a-way

Flags are wavin all
Over the place

Flags are wavin all
Over the place



X

.


I mean

Have you ever thought about some mundane thing
Like shopping

And asked yourself

HOW MANY PEOPLE HAVE I JUST PASSED BY
AND TAKEN THE TIME TO REALLY NOTICE ?

really !!

Way too many !
( especially for poets like us ! )

••

••

The other day

While shopping for toilet paper at wallmart

I actually took the time to sit back and watch the people
Moving around

It was fascinating. !

I kept thinking

WHAT WOULD IT BE LIKE TO ACTUALLY ****

THIS ONE
OR
THAT ONE !

God !

All you want is a big fat ****

Of naked bodies

( High turned on naked bodies ! )

Totally open to YOU !

•

I started to wonder

WHAT POWERFUL POLITICAL FORCE IS  STOPPING US

FROM LIVING OUT OUR TRUEST  FEELINGS  ?

( haven't we all asked that ,     Really ? )

•

**** !

Maybe that Robin guy is right ?

•
•
•

Of course

To really **** someone is to know them

Intimately and honestly

And completely

//

So

A real
****

Is not just about ***

•

This I think we all are beginning to realize

•

Well

Anyway

See YE sometimes

Back on the farm

Where nature is free

And so we too can be !


X

.



We eat the crumbs from off the table

And try to remember

The old gods

But we can't even remember why we

Think we should remember

//

WE ARE SO UNHAPPY

( is that it ? )

•


I always look around & think

I am in a ***** house or someplace weird

::

Aren't people suppossed to be moral

( or something like that ? )

•


The only gods I seem to barely remember

Are the Coney Island Freaks

""

The bearded lady

You know

THOSE gods !

THE REAL GODS !

//

I remember walking the streets of Greenwich Village  

We knew everyone was a god & therefore we loved life

And lived in joy

><

But all the old gods are gone

)(

I can't seem to always remember why I should care

<>

You look so beautiful when you are free

I remember when you still made love

And there were no strangers

And no need

To travel around in UFO's

Talking dumb **** about salvation !


•

Yeah

I knew you'd pop up in the story somewhere !

)(

Oh reality !

Here we come !


.

.






))

Indian maiden

Fresh as the hills

•

Anybody here can see

#

the one wholesome river

From all hearts

Towards the sea


"""

Boy and girl

Free


•

A gentle breeze a breath a tree

Growing simply everywhere


X

.


only one love

( Only one )


//

ARISE !

YE SONS AND DAUGHTERS

OF


MAN !

//

//

Look at you !

Is THIS how you will spend your days !?   !?

(  (  trying to wet yer whistle

And just

**** and moan ! ) )

AND BE DUMBER THAN ****

FOR ALL ETERNITY ! -- (?)

..

ARISE !

YE

THE HUMAN BEINGS

IN THE DAWNING OF PURE GRACE !

::::

Ye gentle boys and girls !


Fighting ( AS ONE )

The demonic enemy !

/:/

/:/

/:/


Only one love

( only one )

//

We are the lovers !

Come on

Be among


.

.



( or winning the Lottery ! )


Or falling in love !


""


Or whatever dumb **** we can come up with

Besides

Becoming

Wise
Intelligent

True

And enlightened

!!!!!


Happy ******* out there !

Little boys and girls


Be sure to write a poem about it

So we know !


////


////

In the depths of depravity we live

Hoping it don't touch us

Even as we embrace

All the lies and misconceptions

Of this ugly world !!!!!

///


She tells of soft true winds

And gentleness

She walks the brutal streets

Where you are

•


She sings the one song as you know

She  goes to sleep in the alleyway


•

•

•


We dream of zombies

And LO!

THE DONALD

appears  !


.

.


To the world

///

She


Gives her breath to all the world

)(




(( no no

I wouldn't call her a HOT BABE ))


)(

She



(( no no

She's not looking for a BOYFRIEND ))


""""


Her love




(( no no

I'm not talking about *** ))

)(


Jesus !

WHY AM INTALKING ABOUT HER HERE ?



To people who wouldn't recognize a real girl

If they saw her !


.

.


it is not so much that a poem may be plagiarised

( ah so sweetly brainwashed

The youth of a whole nation ! )

LET US KNOW COMPASSION

:/:

But that  the life of the poet is such that one might say

THE LIFE STYLE BEING DEPICTED IS A COPY - CAT

DEPICTION OF NORMALCY

( hence

" I can relate to that ! "

Becomes a cloned ..... term of praise )

•

I TOO !
I TOO !

//

Yes

The standards of poetry are being debased

But
( more importantly )

The responses one makes to the events and experiences
Of
Ones life

Are being compartmentalized and limited

To the narrowly defined objectifications we  place upon each other

||

" I am broken "

Is a SAFE response to an experience


Hiding

" why am I allowing the cloned norms of

A ******* culture to define me '

In obscurity

•

It's like politics


Where the ISSUES  ....... are given to us

And we are compressed into

Childish VOTERS!


Similar to how we objectify each other as

LOVER

EX- LOVER

( WHO WE " HATE " BUT STILL " DEMAND "

COME BACK AGAIN !"

//

And it is only a freakishly  deformed

DEMOCRACY

that we see being pushed in a

Wheel chair down the street

•

Likewise

It is merely

WORDS stuffed into baby carriage

That we call POETRY

•

Politically Correct Poetry !

Sterile poetry for sterile lives

::

Heart breaking sterility

::

Murderously Mundane poetry

//

Hatefulness disguised as love !

""

Anyone can be free

;;

The true anger at being manipulated

Becomes

IM DEPRESSED

//

The vision of an alienated society

Becomes

I NEED TO GET LAID   !
NOW !

//

The real questions we should be asking

Become

Stylized and cloned responses

That create a prison of words

That free poetry can help liberate us from

Or help us stay

Safely enslaved within    

)(

Poetry itself  is an act of ******
Liberation

//

IT BLEW MY MIND !

a response to a true poem

/:/

A poem about ones *** life

Is usually

Boring and contrived

Safely sterile

And numbingly

Repetitive




.

.                



( hate to disturb the party but

If you look out the window

You'll see everyone running around killing each other )



No

Turning up the volume on the t v

Won't help


:::::


:::::


We are only the children really


What can we even hope to do ?

•

Oh

I'm not saying there IS an answer

But I'm bound to SEE IT clearly

::

And to be ready for THE CALL

//

We are only children really


So we should be pure of heart


•


We are the children of the world



.

.




we move about

We go from here to there

We see many things

We drop
Our poems

To the ground

-""""-

A lover here
A lover there

( we move around )

••


I saw a young boy

He might have been an angel

Yesterday

////


In the shelter of pure imagination

We can so easily save eachother

And thus the world

///

So
Many stories float by


I add to these my simple song



X

.




The tired


Ole man     (he is  a good man )



But


He can't                ( no he can't )

Take it no more


)(



Why do we think there's a place to hide ?


)(

)(


He


( The ole man )


Is tired


No ! No ! No !


He can't take it no more


.

)      (
~|||||~
<>

/\

/\

•


I picked her up at the yuppie bar

I put her down in the hills of Kentucky

()

I wander those hills with the CHRIST'S

And the BUDDHAS

;:(

in the middle of the grand illusion

We bring everybody to god

//

Which is a very simple thing to do


)(

)(


Come

Let's go to god

I know he's waiting


.

.



and so ...

(?)


in the hour of our choosing

If or what (?)


......

WHO KNOWS ?


////


everything is simply fading

)(


Only the underlying love


Has any reality at all

•

Come !


Let us assume that a power MUST be calling us

To come awake (!)


Why not ?

Not to try seems like the mistake

//

and who knows


The rules of the game ?


///


We ' ll

Pick a song and sing !


Until we set the story straight



.

~~



::


Bearing all fruit


::;;::


She wanders the corridors of school
and sees


Only despair

( for that is all there is to see )

)(


The grasping for images that might

Indicate some love

Might be here

( but they find none )

••


••


So they invent a world of fantasy


Where pain is good


••


She


Wanders thru the corridors of school

Amid the despair

And sings

THE TRUE LOVE SONG

;;

She is not heard



She wanders out into the street

And into the dark alleyways

Where the lost children dwell


She is accepted

And so


Little seeds of love


Into pure flowers

Start to grow




.

x                 x
/-
<>  

\\\


I am so good


----

SONG BY

the 4 girls

•   •

we are

Oh so

Very
Necessary

)(


In the mountains

On the city street


So very necessary

::::::


Winds of war


But we are here

They can't


Blow us  down !



""


Lovers

Yeah

Lovers

Yeah

Moving thru the shadows

Of the Night


Light bearers

Just 4 girls

That is enough

"

Do you

Still know your name ?

Your holiness ?

Will you come with us

Just because we asked you nice  ?

//

We are

So very

Necessary

So

Vey


Necessary

•


Come


If you want to survive



.

||         <>        ||

/    ( •   ( •  \

/ \


:::

we coulda gone somewhere

                                 But we stayed           here !

( WHY (?) )

||
||

little child !

Offers you her tiny hand

)(

The death rattle

The terrible eyes

The sight of horror

Produces only humor

)(

We mock ourselves and god

We play with pain

••

The long cold shore

We sit in the sands and await

The drone airplanes

Circle in the poisoned skies

••

" Quick !

Will someone please come **** me ! "

Is the only thought on our mind

;;;::;;;

The end of days


::

It's happened already

!!!

We pretend we did not notice


.

( ( <> ) )

/ ( • )  ( • ) \

()
/\

///

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


.

/     \



0


&  

ALL OF THIS !



&
Here we are !

)(


Ain't no time to hang around

And wait to see
What's comin down !

//:://

it's ******

// :://

We are looking for lovers amongst the dead

We are slaves in a police state

But still we write

WHY DONT YOU LOVE ME ?

!!!!!!!

In a very short while

IT WONT MATTER ANYMORE !

&

All our wishes for death

Will be satisfied

<>

And all our sadness will be erased

As will all our dreams


X

~~

V

/-/-/-/-/


the little


The lovely


LIFE !


///


Walking on water !


Being !


( a thing that heals ! )


"•"


the freshness !

The constant DAWN

//

The sweet **** !

Everyone !


//



Under the mountain star


With the dragons and unicorns


We gather together

All
The people



.

:




soft is the kiss of death

""

The long road leads unto the hills

;:;:

In her white linen dress !

)(

Sweet young lass out on her own


)(


Young boy !

It's time now !

You should appear !


( oh the  story comin down )

)(

Soon perhaps

We shall return

Or maybe in a 1000 years

•



Bless the children


Every one



.

.






Fortress at the Dawn




even some time

A snotty little yuppie chick must get involved

( and can't just send in some of her daddy's money )


••


So what about you ?


••••


Soon so soon

REAL pain

Like we never felt before !

#

You were sent to save us but  you just got laid a few times

And wen to sleep

•

I've just published my  first book !

It's called

HANDBOOK OF THE DEVIL :

GUIDE FOR THOSE WHO'D LIKE TO

SELL THEIR SOUL

BUT DON'T KNOW HOW

)(

( many satisfied customers ! )

)?)

Yeah

That's how it is


.

.



Oh you

Hungry child


(( Lovely child ))

••
^
^


Coney Island rhapsody

( Taking the freak by the hand )

//

We gonna bring

Prosperity

To everybody

In every land !

(  •  )   (   •  )

V

•

•

Oh you

Motherhood

Nurturing soul

You walk along with everyone

I come too

Just to see


Unfolding beauty in the sun

•


We have decided to be true

We have decided to live free

•

and take the infantile poets here

And nurse them on our knee

.

.

Bleed blood onto the page for you !

Dear readers fans & friends !!!

:/:

THIS IS GONNA BE ABOUT

UNREQUITED LOVE !!!

( boo hoo ! )

(( of course -- around here all
Love

Is unrequited love

Because only a fool

Could like an arrogant

Cookie cutter poet

Like we all seem to be ! ))

"""

So

Get out your hankies !

The tears are soon to fall !!

)(
)(
)(

( yeehaw)

)(
)(
)(

the first day song

Gentle girl

I see that you are not amused

At all the hurtful antics

That we play

•

We shall surely soon have to leave

This place

Of hungry anger

Looking to inflict pain

))((

True woman !

I see !

Dear soul

& I do so appreciate

The love you give to everyone

)(

The song complete

||•

Lovely lovely


With every child in your arms



.

<>



)()(


Naked babe on the bed

Emptiness in her eyes

(
)
(

She mutters the word LOVE

mutters the word and cries

)
(
)

naked *** in the air

Vacancy in her eyes

She calls me HER OWN

I wonder how she  will survive

.



There's only one love

Only one light


Only one

Lord


//


//                 //

she the humble

The beauty releases itself

Nature !


::::::


the eyes  !

( Created by god )

•


The mountains !


She was there !


In spirit

She remains


Her body rides the subway

Into manhattan

//

graffiti poetry

Gangs of politicians

Defecating

•


She the humble

Love is normal

//

Put your clothes back on **** momma


//

The winds from the mountains


The girl right here


.

... ( / * * | | * * \ ) ...

(                               ///////                            )

•••••


be my love


The

Fire escape

The vision is free

The 1000 children

The dancing in the street

The feeling of gentle grace

Of justice

And righteousness

""""

Be my love

""""

Soft as the mother

On the rooftop

Holds the babe

And the bright eyes of the fathers

Seeing that all are safe


For my love

•••

The soft truth from the mountains

Eternal sanctuary

The pure joy of lovers

Who come with the dawn


Within the arms of anyone

//

Oh yes my love

••


The one day

The fullest embrace

The Lord and the saints

Yes

Yes !

Anyone



Anyone



.

/\


• =•= •

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 !!




.

X                  *       *               X
==

O       O

)(

)(

we go

Where we gotta go

We are here to get things done

We are the immune system of the world

••

we need our strength

Let us learn to love

Love the warriors

Who build the world

)(

Child beware

Child be wise

Little romances

Are born to die

)(

The only truth

The simple song

The lovely maiden

The heroic boy


.

.



<> •<> •<>


long long time ago

-///-

A walk in the park

))

Dreamy eyed child

::

Oh we are


Such

A
Long long

Way from home

+*+

strange world after dark

With  it's haunted human faces

=+=

orphanage song

CRYING

she

Really loved

I found her wandering


Thru the mystique

I said :

May I join you there ?

{#}


Lonliness

•

( no reality )

><         <>        ><


Sweet angel touch


The only meaning to the  song



.

... In the Heartland

of the Country

///

Let it rain pure blood

Before we pretend that we are ignorant

And should do nothing !

//

How can a person make love to a

Coward ?

( ( by huddling together in shame --

Somewhere hidden

From the true Story ! ) )

•


If you say

I LOVE YOU !

fer Christ sake MEAN something

Why don't ya ?


.

.





Slain by the dead lies we embrace

( dead lovers )


•••

Betraying the finest

We search for the broken rainbow's dream


••


ITS OUR LIFE !

we scream

But we really don't mean it
After all

:::

Yes it's hard to face the fact
That

We are insane

( stressed out

Almost inhuman )

/""""/

But we go on

••

Change is for heroes

And we are afraid

•   •

••

The soft walk

The children play on the park

I sit and dream

I wait for a new tomorrow


I refuse to see you in the old way

I wait for you to
Truly

See



EVERYONE
&
EVERYTHING


X

.


Bring all the narcissistic poets to their pedestals !!!

••


Thank you ! Thank you !


My beloved friends !

Your praise tells me you know me very well !


/////


Lonely child on the road

Below drone airplanes meant to ****


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