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Sunday, December 9, 2012

In a Blaze

The microns are numerous,
too overwhelmed to count them all.
Ambivalent drudgeries contest them
and we try to destroy them.
Triple power dimensions reform
the contingencies of the norm.
I release the others that saw the
trauma of wolves.

A September to Forgive, A November to Forget, A December to Get Through

When will a chance be given to those
that work hard,
but seem to get nowhere?

Thee Ornate Experience

I am the only one in my mindful exploration
of the passionless wind.
Tree limbs are only animated when the gales
force them too.
When you take invisibility as a force to be reckon with,
then you shall surely loose.
A guide to life,
back down with pride and
loose with dignity.

Semi-Quasi Gossamer

Trembling the pearl beaded necklace,
a haunting warmonger publishes lists.
The lists contain subtle reprimands,
constant demands, and avid shock treatment needs.
The horror that remains of my life is a movie to behold.
For in the essence of entertainment, I put my life on the line.

In My Humble Bumble

I ride the sea foam gracefully,
the pearls cleanse me seductively,
in the relative nature versus nurture.

It Depends on the Strangeness of Humanity

i miss the way we would eat potato; you would take the first bite, chew it, and then put in my mouth, i chew it, and pass off into your mouth, and we eat the rest of the potato this way.

Monday, December 3, 2012

Oh Sloth is a Sin

I just feel bad my poetry blog is so empty with a new 2013 year approaching. I am working on those illustrations as such a slow pace. What am I waiting for? Stop thinking and just do.