My love is here



^^^^

The little girl


•



The sad music


///

Outside (?)

•

The street scene




The fire escape


The midnight dreams linger

Praise The Lord

I AM HERE

•


At the penny arcade


"""

Watchin the people watchin me


X

)?(




young girl

All the rich boys gaze upon her

•

The empty page

)(

( no poetry upon it )

))((

The years all come down to one word

On one day


? Today ?

?



In the burning city

Where the police play

<>

()          ()


We are gone from here

We are into " the Business"

Watching book sales

Waiting for payment

For our inspiration

Drawn from

Her pain

•

Little one

////

Come

Angels poets and saints

Are still waiting for you

In every shadow

Of the world

()

Some may say

This poem is HATRED !!

( attacking the sacred country ! )

Or even

The world of poetry !

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

Silly words

Meant to deceive

))((

The red river runs deep with death

LIKING

these false defenders

Solving the problems
They themselves create

•

•

FREEDOM

the young girl

(17)

Plays the piano

At the old age home

Where her grand-mother dwells

A lovely poem

Writing itself

//

Yes we still

All
Need each other

We are love


Not just a place with books to sell

.

.


We can read the poems on HP

We can read of or watch the political campaigns

AND THEY ARE OF ONE

COOKIE CUTTER GENRE

::

( made up
Love )

•
•

On every level

We destroy ourselves according

To the societal and cultural norms

We are told is proper !!

•

There is really

ONE POET

ONE CANDIDATE

ONE MASS MARKET OF
THE WALKING DEAD

//

****** perversity !

**** poetry

**** politicians

And YOU

:;

willing victims who

Just get ****** !


.

•

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



.

.



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


.

X


the broken promises

The empty heart

Choosing between

POSSESSION & ABANDONMENT

)(


The self glorification !!


The INKY veins

( how trite ! )

••

In the rain

Lost children and saints

//

And the POET !

Cutting her wrists by the side

Of the Road !!!!!!!

••

••

& telling the world about it !!

Perfecting the description

Of

The soul that's been sold !


X

..





                                         ( she's gone BOO HOO ! )


::)) ((::

In memory of all the great poets who

Lost their Mojo when they decided to

Write the typical love /****  poems for the sake of popularity !

:::

YE TRAITORS !

HATERS OF HUMANITY !

BLASPHEMERS OF LOVE !


///


The peasant stumbles from the door

The prophet sees the death ahead

The poet stares at **** and ****

And Souls are sold for 2 cents ( no more ! )

••

( How can you love a poet  when even their love poems are filled with hate ? )


Most of our

" poets- of -lament - for - lost - love "

Seem like possevive jerks sitting at home *******

INK all over their gnarled hands !

UGLY UGLY UGLY


What is a poem ?

:::

But then

What is a

CANDIDATE FOR PREZ OF USA ?

//

Same **** !

()

So

You all out their

MY FRIENDS AND ALLIES !



have a nice day !




)(

.




after the first

PRANAM


there is no other

//

we are the fruit of the seed we planted

Yesterday

••


( pranam )

///


Only the gentle ones survive

For only kindness is

Real

•


Only the good die young

But the best are never born


( Except by choice

Which true lovers

Choose to do )


••


Very simple is wisdom

For we are born of the spirit

And not the mind


)(


In one second all is known


All in all it's a lovely day



.

.



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


.

.



(                                          
                                      )
(                        
                       )
(
\/
/\
/     \


^^^^^^^^^^^^                            


the risin

Of           ............of of of of

The          The

The

HOLY TRIBES !!!


)(

We ain't allowing

The EARTH to           Die !


""•""

now or never
Now or never

Now or never

IF YOU WANNA SURVIVE

FREEDOM
FREEDOM
FREEDOM

IF YOU WANNA SURVIVE

)(


Put on

Your clothes child


Pick up your sword


You've been taught to **** each other

Cause it makes you weak


So you can grow up into Slavery !!!

••••

Well it's the

RISING

OF THE HOLY TRIBES

Hear the songs that

Lead you home

HEY THEY 'RE COMING

RIGHT ON TIME !


right on time



.

.



Ain't no tomorrow no more

::::


( I love you )

Child song

Everyone knows


( everyone
                                                Knows )

(( dyin ))

••

We ride the soft wave of the eternal song

We come cause we hear the crying

////

<•>

////


Oh I love



I love

:::::

The long mountain dream and the girl waiting there

For the warriors to finally appear

And the light of the eye

And fine ******  dance

And the prophetic boy

And the old wise man

//


LOVE


///

The drifter

The cause of all change

The healer

The end of all pain


TRUE LOVE

I

True lover

Have ceased hiding

Simple waiting

For you to appear



.

.


The longest Rain

::

AMERIKKKA !!

We once thought that we were FREE !

)(

Pure waters !

Now (?)

Only puddles left on the streets of poverty

And the empty nullity of our dead dreams

•


She goes out the door

And takes her ***** for a Walk

Hoping to find someone or something

To cram up it

That is not too humiliating

••

She unbuttons the top few buttons of

Her shirt

And let's a little *** be seen

••

and dreams of the wine bottle

That she loves

•


I miss the time when you might say


SHE LIVES !

But that was so very long ago

;:;

Puddles

Reflect sorry memories

::

Now

It's just her and her *****

On the concrete day

...

Just say

I LOVE YOU

And there it is !!

Another dead and deadly manifestation

Of the truth we cannot face

)(

You can change if you want

.

.



Down on ***** street

Place your dreams

Wallow wallow

::

See the pied piper of deceit

And follow

•


***** street !

Dance the dance       sing

Celebrity Love !!


Silly little boys and girls

"""

The wars come

Can we look ?
Can we see ?

///

We only love what they tell us to

""

Down on ***** street

Nothing real gets to matter



( no children shall come )


Just the cops in full military style

//

.



Trying to figure out the obvious is a waste of time

"""

New words for a new world !

( was I naive ? )

"""

Just rest

Life and death will do their dance
And don't need me

••

No one dares to be free

//

Silly little ******* lie on the devil's bed

Writing poetry !

•

I walk away. ( again ! )

•

Little cabin in the hill

•

Little mother of the little kids

•

Little god with the empty hand

"

Oh well

Time for pure faith again !


""

Now I lay me down to rest awhile

•

In the back seat

•


•

Why don't YOU drive awhile (?)


X

( the one night is here )




••                                                        
we come

From so very far away
                                                     ••



||||

She of the gentle smile and the fierce eye

And the ever present ******* of childhood's

First vision


•

•


We shall gather in the woods

The snow the rain the hunger


We shall live

•

•

We are the love that makes life real

For we are real

For she has showed us

That this is so

••

You know the girl I mean


The one who looks just like you

||

•    •    •

||

We dream of the purity

We know !!!

We are PURITY incarnate !


We come from where the

BEGINNING and the END

are One

great story

Constantly becoming

More true to itself

As we become

Truth itself

•

We are the gift of the vision that god himself

Puts  on earth so we may all become

In each other

Pure divinity



//



And so


The poem's done



X

.


Know the truth

Of which you are singing

::


Naked in the woods !

The pain !

•

Who now truly

Can you call

BROTHER  ?

""""

Love in WAR  

Is not like

Love in PEACE

••

You will not be in high school

Forever

//

In 5 years EVERYONE you know will be gone !

•

From strong foundations

Come standing buildings


///

We are learning to whine and cry

About what is surely

Inevitable

""

While the most real and powerful emotions

Are simply ignored

And thus  we die

••


Softly the birds fly thru the sky


:/:

Let us decde

We too shall live



.

:


                                        If ya wanna (?)

                         Look and see !

••

Above the dying moans

Of a tragically unloved generation

~~~

()()

An alien spaced out show !

In the terror house

Day after day !

See the children suffer !

;;

arising ----I

//

You can rise with me



)(



Up to the mountains

Back into the woods



X

Man has destroyed the earth he lives on



||||||||||||{


()

//-//


Sing

Lonesome dirge

(Penthouse wail )


•


We struggle to truthfully prove we exist

I EXIST

--


The lingering feeling of love

)?(

It too lingers
It too drifts


Here and there

She appears and fades

But I don't care
;::

In the penthouse wail

All those of false righteousness reveal themselves

••

Come

Here

It is empty of  its pain

So please

Come

( and know that that you may stay )


/:

Earth

Be healed

ALL YOUR CHILDRRN GATHER  ROUND



X

No LIGHTHOUSE


//

I walk across the Sand

••


TOMORROW


I hold the Sweet Child

By the hand

•


Me and my love


Still so true


Me and my love

And you



.

.



The train is leaving

And then it will be gone



( and all
Hope

Done )

••••

><

We have decided here

Not to talk about important things

><

><

The corpse lying there at your feet

Will be a treat for a zombie

Some sweet day !

)(

Like a lover like the kind we write about

><

After the tears and the razor blades

><


After we wash the *** off the sheets

><


And wash the truth from our memories

><

it's just a corpse of a kid we knew

><

><


The train is gone

We are in ghost towns

Kissing the dusty winds

;:;

Days swirl around

Faces

*******

The naked *****

( our toys )

::

Oh god !

What are we doing (?)

Over and over

And over again


.

.



Any midnight will do

All we need in the picture

Is you

Peering from the dark bushes

At the rustic church tower and the

Mystic figures of the saints

The tower contains

;:;


Tiny boy in a giant's world !

A world in which humanity

Hardly exists !

( mostly just a bunch of

Sexed - out crazy girls )

We are so lost in the shadow world

Of shadow governments and shallow men

And twisted children on the run

||||

Rustic

The people gather

At the church tower and wait


•


( will it come to pass TODAY ? )

//

Looking into each other's eyes

Looking for omens and prophesies

Looking intently at the skies



.

.


We DO NOT gather together

In full COLOR

in the park


::


We sit at home

And watch television

)(


We wait for

THE APPOINTED ONE

to appear

•


We

THE GREY CLOUD

OF LOST REASONS

Hope to die quickly  & quietly

And painlessly

( we call it         LOVE !! )


()


We were born          MAN


Now ?


??????

Sat . Afternoon !


All the flower children !!!!!


Let us find them & be free

•

((  yeah

YOU  !! ))

in your pool of fake blood

On the fake stage

"""

Never for a moment real at all


.

.



//// • ||
<>

/ ( •.  ( • .  \

######


we come with the first seed

We create the world .....

•

Generosity


( we create the world )


//               //

The silence of the storm

The one lost boy

The only little girl


//

We create the world

••


She comes when she is ripe

.:

We come with her

//

We come with the first seed



We stick around


.

.



?

( oh why don't ya ? )

-""".

0

say yes to me now

(Oh oh )

( ( Oh oh ) )

Say yes to me now

:://::

Born into a time of treason

Torn into by the vultures of scorn

)(

See all the

Children in the shadows

Of an ugly world

||          ||
=0=


little child groping for freedom

Oh oh

Come to me now

Oh oh

Just say yes

To what you believe in

Say yes

To yourself


.

.


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  !



.

.


Our poetry !!


""


Our LOVE !


)(

The whole world

Struggling for life

Struggling to live !!

)(

& then

JUST TO FEEL YOU TOUCH ME

AS I LOOK INTO YOUR BLUE EYES

IT TAKES ME TO THE HEAVEN OF FOREVER !

)(

Oh well

There will be 1000 versions of this crap

All day

This sterile ******* lie

We all
Know

Is a sterile ******* lie

But it is so infantile

We don't feel
Threatened

With the responsibility

Of growing up

!

We are NOT poets

Poets live !

We write words and create our mutual fantasy

Of self worth

Even though we have done nothing to warrant this respect

Except have bodies and hormones

And have absorbed enough ******* poetry

About love

To imitate it

//

Then we all together conspire

To raise this simple experience into

Cosmic significance

In order to pretend we exist and that out life has meaning !

""


And then we live out these lives in loneliness

Within the exaltation           of
sacred memory !

::

While the world decays and our children die



.




.

.


The young girl

The young black boy

Footsteps on the sand

The lovely flower child

A bright light shining

From opened skies

.


Just another day of faux poets

Babbling inanely

About their puerile and petty existences

Amid the myriad

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

Of the world ,,,,,, (?)

Or will they dare turn the real light

Of real creativity

Onto life itself

And allow the slumbering healing process

To turn our blighted and crippled selves

Unto the true ways of love


And toward the actual fulfillment

Of our human potential ?

//

We shall see

WE SHALL SEE WHAT WE HAVE


CHOSEN


TO BECOME

.

.



we meet in the midnight of loneliness

                        ( Child ! )

amid broken old women

And shame-faced men        

In the swirl and fall of dreams

Of working class people

And slaves

///

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

Ere the tears become walls

Between us

•


Such total disarray !

Crippled obese

The vision of Man


"""""

We meet in the dim hope night

Of stragglers  and strangers

YES !

WE MEET

//

We are one

/:/

The light hearted dancers !

Prance on the madness

Of untrue romances

//

We pass thru them to your real pain

•


If a morning comes we will be ready

If not --- we will be strong

Anyway

//

We

Meeting in the midnight madness

Are of the pure day light

Remaining forever

Here we are



.

'
                    


nurtures the world


)(


Oh

Dear child

//

The world is yours

••

Beware those who come

Cryin about love


Bringing nothing




( Subservience is really ugly )


)(

)(

She

Love is kindness

Walking the dream streets

Looking for YOU

)(

( are you  there ?

ARE YOU REALLY ANYWHERE AT ALL ?

::

Seems like you only love

When you're feeling suicidal


Praising your stinking ****** wrists

And *** stained hands


Knowing you really don't

Give a ****

"""

Seeing the light

Within the words


Maybe you will choose to survive

But as all the fools here say


Pain is good in a creative sort of way !!!

)(

><

()

<>


Oh well what can you show ?

::

And when yerr dead

What can we do // but

Mix yer flesh in with

Horse meat

And sell YE as dog food

)(

)(

( poor  dogs ! )

.


She was a girl

She said

LETS LIVE TOGETHER FOR A WHILE

and so we did

-



She was just a tiny


Spark on the road up ahead

X



Sad sad days are here
Come let's take it from the top
Again

We are all of a kind

And kindness
Though it hurts sometimes

Is all that's left in the end

:::

Sheybogan blues

She grew up
In the factory

Saved herself one lonesome night

On the road going out of town

//

So let's take it from the top again

Tell me your true DREAM

and we will meet at dawn

In the mountains of our choosing


X

.

                                           (     my love    )



•


In & out of the shadows

Where children are sleeping


Mothers are weeping

And fathers are bleeding

::::

in and out of the clutches

Of the Police State

//////

She comes every night

Thru the violent haze of our faux reality


Looking for you


•


( hero )

•

Looking for the helping hand

That will not falter

When the guns start firing


Looking for you



Always


••


We have abandoned our humanity

As we have forsaken each other !!!!

We are as if cardboard cutouts painted

To indicate a possible man

••

My love


Walks the darkest streets of the most violated dreams

And carries the homeless Home

><


You may help her if you want

If that's what you choose to do


.

.




Oh she knew me then



Me


Then



""

Was a special morning

Eyes across the valley

Tomorrow would be a beginning

Of a brand new song


""

                                            ( she lives !       She lives ! )

--


Come to me dear brother

Dear sister

&

Dear stranger

//

Ain't it time to get it together

And to just go Home
Again ?


X

.



Oh Oh Oh

she come walkin

Slow

She       ••

is a really real babe  ||


•••••


We

( her and I )

We are the power

Gonna bring the truth that kills the lie


"""••"""
<>


Come on now

Downtown ••
All the good
Is
In your hand

//////


And if you cut out all

The ******* love


You 'd certainly
-------------     Understand !

••

She / like the first tomorrow (

We


The dream seed trembles


See !

The tree of life


In the center of the garden

In the first flickering of the light


.

.




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 !


.

.



all you lazy mother *******

Everyone


••

<(  .. a little 8 yr old kid

And her bicycle

Lying in the street in a

Pool of blood ...  )>


)(

I SEE THE DRAGONS

CIRCLING IN THE SKY

.... But no one else does !!! ....

•

**** !

They GOTTA be there !

)!(


A beautiful girl may inspire

You to love

BUT NOT NECESSARILY TO LOVE HER !!


:::

We all know this

But to acknowledge it

Would reveal just how ******* our poetry

Really is !!!!

)(


)(

And how ******* our lives are

)(

We are dying


Most of us are dead

)(

{< ... We don't know what love is (!) ... >}


.

.


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

.

)(


She lives

She loves



She


She never lies


She is unique

•

Home grown


She doesn't read our poetry


X

.


but no one was listening

And now  ... (?)

//


only the dark waters

And the lonely shore

)(


Only the shot up

High school


Only the policemen in the park


)(

The flood !

""

Soon we' ll all be dead

Everyone

•

All our poems say

I LOVE YOU !

And yet

) alas (

No one is loved !!


.

.

She loved me

But what to her is        A ME ?

What to her is.    A MAN?


•

She said i was.   HER FOREVER


What could this possibly mean ?


•


... She said that if I left her she would be       broken

I said her dependency upon me didn't look none

That WHOLESOME  either !!!


•


I am now taking a long walk in the woods


They don't look too healthy either



;

.

I try not to hang out in those sorts of places


)?)

You know

I too try to avoid all negativity

))))

I try to focus on the one true goal of life which is

TO WIN
THE DAILY

and

Make my psychiatrist proud of me

...

Ancient laws

So visibly and proudly broken

THE NEW AMERICA (?  


Respect your elders ..... ?)

**** THAT !!!!

////

We are the

NEW
PIGS OF THE WORLD !

/:/

She

She is lovely

She is the moon child


///

The wolf people

Come to steal her

Make her  A CHANGELING

turn her into

A HELLO POETRY POET !

( you know the kind I mean ! )

Though you may pretend you don't


::::


The shelterer

The healer

The true lover !

THANK GOD !

Here I am


""

.
The Lumber Company

from clear cutting the forest


::::


she sat in the tree for 2 whole years

///

Her name was             Julia Butterfly

She named the tree       Luna

:::::
--------------

RIGHTEOUSNESS

-----------

..... the young boy

Overlooks the Kingdom

He sees himself

As

PROTECTOR

Of

THE WEARY AND THE WEAK

<>

he senses

( within himself ! )

The Source of all Goodness

In the     World !

•


He is not a stranger to you

( this young boy )

////

we are who we say we are

|||


The night is full of bright stars

//

In between (?)

The madness !

Seeking refuge in our fear

()

Oh !

Young girl !


Who is your TRUE LOVER ?

as you wander

Here and there




.

.






                 COME !

                                                     IT'S TIME
TO RISE AGAIN

•


We are of the gods

Let us live like gods

;;;

Create the words that describe reality


;:;:;

The words that BECOME yourself

::::

Becoming the  full creation

As you know you are to be

••

Tune scent !

It is the scent of freedom

It is the scent  of others

It is the scent of life

X

.




//// • ||
<>  

/  ( • ) ( • )  \


#####


you KNOW it ALL depends on you
Little Girl

this YOU know but ptretend you DON ' T

;:;;

( it's so much safer playing your

Games of broken hearts

And your imaginations of love !

;:;

But some girls remain real

Boy if you met one

You'll be glad you did !

A REAL GIRL !

( not the one with the ****** wrists

And her ***** waving into the night  ! )

///

A real girl

)(

A free girl

)(

She loves everyone

Them gets down to the details

//

She doesn't crawl nor beg !

She doesn't promise to

SAVE YOU !

or any of that ******* crap

::

She isn't a selfish *******

Her light shines in the dark alleys

Where the homeless are weeping

><

And this you would never guess about her

SHE HAS MORAL PRINCIPLES !

•

She always is holding a child 's hand

;:(

She

The pure light that walks the world

In her 1000 bodies

><

Little girl

Are you one

Of the sacred  angels in the night ?

)) ()

Pure

Good

:::

In the mad world as it begs for grace

Grace & wisdom @ understanding


.

.

the moon bright shining in the sky

)))()(((


A SONG BY

the 4 girls

----


past the old rusted facade

Trying
To cover over


THE TRUE FACE OF HUMANITY

<>•<>•<>•<>

the masks of twisted greed and
Sexless anger

THE FEAR

)(

Hey hey

Child
Come away

( anyone can be a child )


Anytime now

It may still
Be possible to be free

///////
/////      /////


swaying

Dance !

The rhythm !

( The bodies of the seekers

All around )

•


the magic of the sacred images


SHE

( who walks across the bridge

NOW

Can't you see ? )

;:;:

she's heading fot them  hills  !

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We may follow if we want

)(

We can do near bout anything !


.

Smiling shyly


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We meet in the woods

The downed tree near the river

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It is good

•

•


There is only something to know

&
Someone who you know you know

•

Many the long days here of dream

& the children of the neighborhood

•


I really love to be with her

Now everybody is my friend


c

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every child is any child


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Only unto righteousness

are we born


( • )  <> ( • )


( < ( when you love everyone and allow

Anybody to love you ---

Love is freed from pettiness ) > )


••

And all the sadness is gone


••


Walk with Me in the rain

Tell me of the dreams as you see them

><


Life is precious


We are TRULY ONE


;:;


We sit in still mountains


Until truth is known

And everybody may come home


.

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She don't know what that means



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She only knows nobody is

Gonna let her


She knows

Nobody is free


So how they gonna let her ?



••


Maybe we gotta get us all together


And start talking freely about real things



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