Wednesday, June 12, 2013
Fifth Bottle
am I not the same as I was yesterday?
or have I changed from good to evil?
why does the world see so differently
than it did when 'everything' changed
so radically that nothing else ever
mattered, and produces question after
question of secrecy - the power
to question un-mercifully
this is no way to be free
Tuesday, May 7, 2013
Careful Fear
when i think of all the wrong
walking about all the world wishing evil
upon fellowmen they know
so closely and so well
i am unfortunately
selfishly human
in wondering
and wanting to know
what any amount enforcement can do with this?
because to know and think another
would inflict
willfully
a lifelong pain
with suffering
on another or any other
seems unconscionable,
yet this is a pattern of anger
anger developed from pain
one gained with experience
through years of violence
and rage
to inflict pain
on those close
or far
who is safe with this kind of anger?
I am unfortunately
selfishly human
in wondering
and wanting to know
what any amount of law enforcement can do
with this
except to imprison US
Monday, April 29, 2013
Waiting for Venus
thinking time
and tinkering
Amy
her hair was perfect
thinking Amy
coveting her
sitting anywhere
she is here
I am contemplating
Amy
thinking her
and I am sitting here
thinking her
split-second vision of moment
coming
near
she appears
we have a juice
and i think
Amy
what time is it on Venus?
I want too,
but then she goes
gone gone gone
Sunday, April 28, 2013
Perfect Girl
why would I love you
more than I would want you
love you
like I could want you
why would I want you
more than I could love you
like I would want you
more than I could want you
perhaps
more than I could love you
like I would love you
more than I will want too
more than that
I
can never have you
H. Finn
life is just
an unfortunate series
of fortunes
and misfortunes,
genuine moments
and forgettable
lyrics
H. Finn it is
to everyone
but then
listened like a lizard
worshiped and lifted
when all group to eat
devour
talk and meet
then dine and drink
to look and think
H. Finn, H. Finn
life is just an unfortunate
series of fortunes
this is what i think!
an unfortunate series
of fortunes
and misfortunes,
genuine moments
and forgettable
lyrics
those of evenings
when everyone spoketo everyone
but then
something uttered
within the tetherworshiped and lifted
it,
H. Finn it is
submitting to SaturdaysH. Finn it is
when all group to eat
devour
talk and meet
then dine and drink
to look and think
life is just an unfortunate
series of fortunes
when i see her
this is what i think!
Sunday, April 21, 2013
Worm in a Can
i wiggled to no avail
darkness no thought
just confinement
i cannot get to it
but i am contained
certain i feel
there is
pain in a can
unlike anyone feels
because i put me here
Alone
Saturday, April 20, 2013
Petal
beautiful mind
such soft youth
writing chess
and playing poetry
gone is its petal
this thistle
this flower of life
its flame which rose
strikes Thor
his Hammer
now lies
lone
gone
solitude
its quiet striking bells
banging holy,
reverent tears drop
after all disappear
everyone leaving
going home
now
writing chess
and playing poetry
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