Monthly Archives: August 2009

Poem of The Day 08 12 09

Nothing is Ever New Nothing is Ever Really Old What is new and what is old A baby is born and an old man dies Has anything changed Will it ever happen again? Rainbows don’t last forever But neither does the rain When one Flower blooms another wilts away Seasons come and go Wet, cold Warm and dry All that… (more…)

Poem of The Day 08 11 09

Ourself – A Part From Something Else Study nature The nature of ourselves Not of them or they But yourself Two worlds One on the inside One on the outside Nobody is immune The outside infects the inside While it is the inside that determines the outset The outside expresses the inside But the outside cannot understand the inside Do… (more…)

I’m A Looser Baby So Why Don’t You Kill Me

EMBEDING DISSABLED BY REQUEST In the time of chimpanzees I was a monkey butane in my veins and I’m out to cut the junkie with the plastic eyeballs, spray-paint the vegetables dog food stalls with the beefcake pantyhose kill the headlights and put it in neutral stock car flamin’ with a loser and the cruise control baby’s in Reno with… (more…)

Poem of The Day 08 08 09

Lessons To Learn Fred’s an old one He is a slow and tired man He used to be a salesman He is still a salesman But no one will buy him He walks away By himself Alone He had stories to tell We have lessons to learn Why will he die without us? Martha weeds her garden She grew up… (more…)

Poem of The Day – 08 06 09

Had this dream last night Thunderstruck black clouds form in a distance A cold wind blowing our way I’ve got a place for you to stay I’ll keep you safe When the storm passes I’ll let you free We all need someone sometimes But we all need to be free all the time Let me hold you when you need… (more…)

Dear Blog #8

While I have done some good things in my life, I have not always been a good person. As time goes on we build upon ourself, the good and the bad. It’s important to build good things. Be careful not to hurt others. You might think they deserve it, or you deserve better, but that’s your devil. The only thing… (more…)

Poem of The Day – 08 04 09

Waiting To Cross Over Red plump and smells tempting take a bite it is bitter to the tongue how could you know as you spit it out Walk away leave it alone and let it be let it free Music sounds Dancing all around Onlookers look their mind is took Isn’t this the end of time Those who are happiest… (more…)

Poem of the Day – 08 03 09

Stop The Mud the mud is flooding in roots pulled up vines twisted and tangeled around my feet mud getting deep and hard to breath I want to float I want to fly In a blue sky But I’m held down in the past Please make this stop how long is this going to last Can’t you let forgivness loose… (more…)