"amerikka" poems
what is needed.......?
AND WHO SHALL EVER KNOW?
hidden feelings
in the alley-images the
returning soldiers face the true
nature of the abomination called amerikka
homeless and untreated!
hidden peoples
we
are the mothers and fathers
sisters and brothers
of every human in the world
AS IF WE DONT KNOW!
let us a tell the truest story
revealing
the naked horror
of the beast
Sep 15, 2010
Sep 15, 2010 at 10:07 AM UTC
shunning all "new possibilities"
we move in Simple Patterns!
in Well Known Rhythms!
AS SOFTLY AS WE CAN!
still....
......................(out there)
IT IS KNOWN THAT WE EXIST!
telemarketers and muggers
are all around
we
the Puppets of the
Financial Manipulators of the Markets!
the Puppets of the
International Lawless Corporations!
wallowing here in the new
Quasi Slave State
formerly known as
Amerikka!
yes
we shuffle
in
pure Steppin Fetchit
style!
thru these
abused and abusing Days
occasionally F--king
or getting Drunk
hearing about ourselves on the "news"
and yet
SO RELIGIOUSLY
shunning
all .........."new possibilities!!"
WHY WE DO THIS?
GOD-ONLY..........
............................KNOWS!
Aug 12, 2010
Aug 12, 2010 at 10:36 AM UTC
and "spoken for" still
the young hippie boy
the young hippie girl
cursed by the killer mouths on teevee
blamed for it all
let these liars rot in hell
be true child
always
be true always
to yourself
better to die self enflamed
then to live like a pig in amerikka
better to die with the truth on your tongue
than to live like a pig in amerikka
Jul 10, 2010
Jul 10, 2010 at 2:59 PM UTC
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the child pure seen
as a
corporate commodity
**********
**********
all the decent
all the normal
all the true
and natural
feelings and emotions
blamed
and
shamed
**********
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the powerful
"stickin it"
to
the weak
the name of the game
in
amerikka
Jul 10, 2010
Jul 10, 2010 at 3:17 PM UTC
when i was a kid, me an this black boy
(an remember, slavery was still legal then)
we had just escaped some orphanage where they was plannin to lobotomize us for bein so dang ordinary
an the spirit of alan ginzberg come backwards! thru time an guv us a magic sunflower and he said "i hope this does sutra you"
so we said
"a couse it do" not knowin what he meant but then it burst into a poem and we wernt THAT stupid and we figured out what he meant
and so we became one humanity but then the oinkers they too united and so here is amerikka jes like always except it is you too who are here so what do you got to say an what ya gonna do about it now?
Jul 14, 2010
Jul 14, 2010 at 4:13 PM UTC
Dreams of being
free literally.....
Not this ********
they breed, equality
planted with momentary
seeds at a time things may
seem beautiful but were destined
to lose our leaves
Buses and water fountains
don't mean **** to me, You
throw my brothers on tv for
for what God gave us naturally
to mostly benefit you so that
don't mean **** to me
Money.....
something my people aren't
use to seeing so you use
it to introduce a new form
of slavery.....
We bring
in the money
you own the
teams,I've never heard of
an owner being the
highlight of these kids
dreams.... Never witnessed
you be the reason for an arena's
sold out seating we serve as your
entertainment blinded by your
"rare" pocket feeding
unsegregated schooling.....
yet were granted those who's
declared least capable of
teaching..... I've encountered
way to many classroom instructors
who were incapable of
speaking....
English, math and reading
subjects taught for our daily
needing yet every GYM instructor
perfect now tell me that's not
strategically planned breeding
Neighborhoods overcrowded
flooded with options for poor
consuming..... Neighborhoods over
crowded swarming with destructive
solutions for financial bleeding's
place two rabbits in a cage with
enough food for one feeding and
sooner or later you'll witness a
presentation of how survival earned
it's meaning
I love everybody,
never favored a particular
flesh concealing but it's proven
everyday day those who mimic
my complexion are constantly
victims of horrible dealings
Amerikka
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mike brown
Eric garner And anyone else who has
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Dec 6, 2014
Dec 6, 2014 at 7:29 PM UTC
the lost battalions of the soul-------
they fight on where-ever they are ,(they say)
the lost lovers lie still as death on flamining hillsides
wondering where the angels as promised just hap to be
but you, my friend, are gone from here
and who knows when you will dare show your face?
chicken-lickin cowards, all.
grubbing and grunting with the ******* smile still glued to the masks that are formed from being graceless and stupid in amerikka
oh well
its only few small steps to macdonalds or
disneyworld
a few small steps to the liquor store
a few small steps and the pusher man
will be there.com
and coming forward with lady gaga videos and tales
of the heros like michael jackson.com
and the baseball scores
and i will soon be dead and hopefully quiet but don't bet on it
for the lost battalions fight on and on wherever they are
even if they themselves don't know
where that is
Jul 14, 2010
Jul 14, 2010 at 3:34 PM UTC
driftin...........
.................................(passin thru)
the panapoly of
....................... those "indifferent"
past the kingdon of amerikka
out to where........
..................free men dwell
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where frankie-boy
walks his rounds
where words are sent up
"to awaken"
and lovely ladies walk the hills
and
those-who-love
always find
the deepest sense
of satisfaction
(past the panopoly of those "indifferent")
----
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--
hey hey hey
let's go there
and
add a new
add a new
poem or song
add a new
add a new
true vision of man
past the kingdom of amerikka
and its panapoly of those "indifferent"
Aug 14, 2010
Aug 14, 2010 at 12:34 PM UTC
and amid all lovely shades
.........nameless!
oh how well we know
the need for some mystical intervention
for something more powerful
.....than WE
....................................(but
.......................................................NO!)
"NO!"
...........................no-one but WHOM WE CREATE
shall walk these shores
none but WE OURSELVES
shall knock on heart's door
we heal ourselves and thus....the WORLD
and we wouldn't "have it" any other way
drunk on soma (or peace)
you are still the SLAVE
creating an earth of slavery
better to die in Amerikka
than crawl on corporate floors
better to die in Amerikka
than yield to political ******
better to die in Amerikkka
an possibly be "reborn"
better to stand up an see
eachother, once again
face to face
and dare to ask and dare to tell
exactly what you need
and what needs you see
Jul 24, 2010
Jul 24, 2010 at 11:31 AM UTC
from out the SCREAM
we are
putting our clothes back on
from out of the TEASE
MACHINE
putting our lives
back into proper place
from out of AMERIKKA
WE
come
from out of the SCREAM
WE
LOVE
the fight is
BEYOND THE BARRICADES
the fight
is
HEART TO HEART
RELEASE
come out of the SCREAM
with your clothes back on
out of theTEASE
MACHINE
with your life in place
so i can see you
MY LOVE
Sep 30, 2010
Sep 30, 2010 at 3:19 PM UTC