What am i able to do to maintain this planet in its orbital spin?
I gave up wanting to get the hearts of the many--.
Toss the meat-balls in opposition to the wall, end, end!!
Looking to make them spin, like God did while in the heavens!
Sexual longings--a pathway to anger and rage--
Switch the website page to the cheap inns, convert the website page
Give it a pathway to operate, notify your mates, they have won.
And do not reply to anyone; cling up the mobile phone...!
Never go outside the house the home, become dulcimer--
Hit the hammer, the hammer, the hammer, prevent, cease!
The darkness of the night time is coming, open the window
I'll, I'll disappear, no air, no air inside her--any place!
Neck bones glance weak, like honey more than thawed meat:
All people's neck bones, everyone I see, even me...
I'll be a visitor of hell before long, the land of no greens
Or balloons...just neck bones, in all places: everywhere.
The area where by not a soul cares, no one cares, not a soul:
Like unfed fish, fish, unfed fish--nibbling at absolutely nothing;
Inside a 4-sided aquarium, with--with piranhas...
Give me a lily pad to sail away, these days, today, now!...
#819 eight/29/05
The Continuum
I emerged from
My mom,
Now
Section of
Background...
After we die
We become a part of
Heritage
For background proceeds
To exist--
Background
The human continuity,
The continuum!...
#820 eight/29/thirty
A Be aware by Rosa: two poems: undecided what I need to say on both of these poems; intriguing, they make me visualize why the poet employs what he utilizes; I understand my partner states, it is referred to as d11 condo "effect" and it helps make me take a major deep breathe. Is the fact that what he needs,
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