What can I do to keep this environment in its orbital spin?
I gave up wanting to acquire the hearts of the numerous--.
Throw the meat-balls from the wall, end, stop!!
Looking to make them spin, like God did inside the heavens!
Sexual longings--a pathway to anger and rage--
Switch the web site to the cheap motels, flip the web site
Give it a pathway to operate, notify your buddies, they've won.
And don't solution to everyone; hold up the phone...!
Really don't go outdoors the house, turn into dulcimer--
Strike the hammer, the hammer, the hammer, cease, stop!
The darkness in the night is coming, open the window
I am going to, I am going to disappear, no air, no air within her--anyplace!
Neck bones search weak, like honey in excess of thawed meat:
All people's neck bones, Every person I see, even me...
I will be a visitor of hell quickly, the land of no veggies
Or balloons...just neck bones, just about everywhere: just about everywhere.
The position where by not a soul cares, not a soul cares, not one person:
Like unfed fish, fish, unfed fish--nibbling at absolutely nothing;
Within a 4-sided aquarium, with--with piranhas...
Give me a lily pad to sail absent, now, nowadays, these days!...
#819 eight/29/05
The Continuum
I emerged from
My mother,
Now
A part of
History...
After we die
We turn into a part of
Record
For background continues
To exist--
History
The human continuity,
The continuum!...
#820 8/29/thirty
A Notice by Rosa: two poems: not sure what I wish to say on both of these poems; appealing, continuum condo they make me visualize why the poet takes advantage of what he employs; I realize my spouse claims, it is known as "result" and it helps make me take a massive deep breathe. Is usually that what he desires,
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