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( 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  !


.

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The best poem

Is an expression of a pure and complete

Surrender

Of pride and dignity

Unto a STRANGER

elevated mystically

Into LOVER

that one is FOREVER

subservient to

And enthralled by

///

This allows the poet to make up

Any **** he / she wants to

Without fear of that person

( since the lover is all imagination)

And hence ( also )

No possibility of any pain

Nor any necessity for feeling any responsibility

For anything

Or anyone

•


All great poems basically amount to

The full flowering of the

I FEEL SORRY FOR MYSELF

brand of psuedo artistry we are trying

So desperately to cultivate

••

This is the GREAT STANDARD

Set here at HP

//

It is also known as

THE DUMBING DOWN OF AMERICA 'S CHILDREN

/::/

and we are all MASTERS OF DUMB

which is our Pride

And the legacy

We leave for tomorrow


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<>

)(


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


.

.

                                           (     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


.

.


All we are all saying is


I WANT MY MOMMY !
I WANT MY MOMMY !

But let's not get TOO discouraged !



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.





enough !


•


shall we watch people rally around trump ?

Don't you wonder could they of picked someone better ?


They say they are Christians

So why not HIM ?

•

No one is talking sense
Or telling the truth


•


•


And everyone is pretending that they don't notice !!!!!!

:;:;;


The littlest little girl

Looking for her broken doll

In some garbage can somewhere


.

.

( ALL the governments are killing their own people )


•

LOVE is love

*** ADDICTION is *** addiction

( no matter how many stupid and trite poems are written

Trying to pretend that ones life is REAL )

/////

Child song the rain

The tenement prison sheds it's police men

Onto the streets

( the poor must know their PLACE )

•

We choose to
Hide

Within the meaningless traces of pretend love

Of scorn filled  body pumping and dumping

And filling and spilling

As truth fades and we waddle by

Fat and ugly and Enchained

By false emotions and endless fear

)(

WHY (?)

•

Our words!

Our poems !


The chattering of Unevolved monkeys !

)(

We lie so helplessly

We know nothing !

;;;

It's all so simple now

The only way it gets simpler

Is if you're dead


.

.                



( 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



.

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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


.

.




come away

The day itself soon shall be leaving

Don't be afraid

We are together now

/:/


Just a dream / we are

Such tender creatures

( I love you so )


Come

Come away

You know it's time to go


••

Roll them dice again !

Get that a heart a racing wild !

We may live
We may die

But we shall love !

••

Gentle the hurricane when

You are at peace

::

We are tomorrow's freedom

And purity

•

In a while we shall see the glory

Of

Our very own souls

••


Come on

Now's as good a time as any



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