Like the Lone Star Above

Peace to that which has no peace, And love to those unloved. Don’t fall through the crease, Follow the stars above. The north star freed people, and souls. Freeing the stories and tales untold. Peace to those without peace Love to those without love. Neither shall stop nor cease Like the lone star above.  

Marked Upon the Hour

Our Collective sobs, going unnoticed by a firing council,  park ended apartment to held the     purposed feuds, patron urges,      and patron saints,  their ancient monarchs     and their command to sing  and sing once again. Satyricon was a farce, and it is important to be ernest, and is not truth simplyContinue reading “Marked Upon the Hour”

In Crying Disgrace and Sweet Remembered Sorrow

In Crying disgrace does my sweet sorrow remember Of crimes said and done Committed last December  Our heroes were gone Our Saints were dead Our Saved King was long Since in bed Democracy was the way in fact Our heroes died defending that Our king was rotten thrown in his grave long before death hadContinue reading “In Crying Disgrace and Sweet Remembered Sorrow”

Gonzo Poem

Stay Calm, Stay Calm Voltaire shall rise from his grave soon.  And Horatio Alger is in hell where he belongs. Just stay calm, hide the stash, have some wine And don’t look anyone in the eye. These people know you’re up to something, and when you don’t speak their language it’s a dead giveaway. JustContinue reading “Gonzo Poem”

The End of Apathy: A Call to Consciousness

I grow weary and annoyed with the shallow arbitrary nature of this world’s public.  Where there should be empathy there is apathy.  Where there should be curiosity there is stupidity.  Where there should be patience there is not only impatience but intolerance.  Where there should be understanding there is ignorance.  Where there should be romanceContinue reading “The End of Apathy: A Call to Consciousness”

Stay Forgotten

Moan whisper on languid apparatus and elaborate smooth scream. Easy through beneath symphony Need tell about a bore and blue lust Feet from shot together only next away. Near want and not trudge incubate then frantic road as power at play like less than have sing said true. Sordid show under white, black, and someContinue reading “Stay Forgotten”

Memories of a Former Sooth

Trademark fits, memories of a former sooth resting on the tranquil wall. Watched swoon in tension of an  American past. Stanza and colorful report of what ends its relevance in the stakes  of bursted bubbles. No golden age, all millions lost so in crop and trapped. Trapped and rooted and  pumped in band and anotherContinue reading “Memories of a Former Sooth”

The Show and Hunt

Ah yes, the show, the search is on, and what a show it is. Bellows of the men and hunters begin to scope and they go on and about and they hunt. Oh to how it sparks its stage. So interest in this very  walk of ages to spot and find this hiding pervert. AContinue reading “The Show and Hunt”

Ceteris Paribus Hangs From My Wall and My Heart

Now Show this Violet class your heart and lobby, your quilt and guilty smile and drifter’s flee. Two cursed words, ceteris paribus, hang from my wall, and breath deep within my darkened lungs  that pump thin blood. In, out, about and there and here and such to the repeated shuffle and its chords. Comparison fairsContinue reading “Ceteris Paribus Hangs From My Wall and My Heart”

An Ambiguous Personal Truth : Part V

No innocence was left behind So clear such a head of such trifles. Another of a nature and part or a generation can’t stop of a world and wave all a part of a wave of a a shock and an awe and a place and a way and as always it goes on. AllContinue reading “An Ambiguous Personal Truth : Part V”

An Ambiguous Personal Truth : Part IV

Don’t Believe far away and a false background other premise Divided  but don’t forget, this is one and it was always the centuries. Now a natural cinema and its human circulation, From calculation and exact fiction, and only thanked. Grateful but only thanked only treated and retreated and treated again in this words clear andContinue reading “An Ambiguous Personal Truth : Part IV”

An Ambiguous Personal Truth: Part III

It was September,  or some other irrelevant month that one a soul did read his book and sing her song. Some even celebrate it. Such a thing to celebrate, Nothing worth more stress and relief. It is no slave song or national or social anthem. To come all this way for nothing To Channel theseContinue reading “An Ambiguous Personal Truth: Part III”

An Ambiguous Personal Truth: Part II

Yes in Chapters, mad known only at arms length, A song in the megaphone, and thought was relevant. Alright now all lost and blown. No helpful or relevant thought. Ode to such a feeble attempt at loveable help. Only the folk saint and statue  of a literature classic. Eastward unknown oxymoronic and not wasted despiteContinue reading “An Ambiguous Personal Truth: Part II”