I can hear the music,
sonorous, getting louder,
the apes are screeching!!!

do it! do it! brain moxie with that old thigh-bone!

ominous, like those
two thousand one sentinels,
something will happen

maybe moxie will get brained by a big bone now :)

Tho orange arrows.
An invasion or maybe
an infestation?

fuck off bob, you punk.
and take your guttless mox
with you on your ride

Supercharge the (v)6
300 horses on tap
wand'ring (v)8s beware...

Ahhh...the internet
identities stolen by
gutless little punks...

why do idiots
tell others to fuck off and
use other's pen names?

it's finally spring
windows open noise abounds
neighbors cut their trees

it's finally spring
windows open noise abounds
neighbors cut their trees

what the fuck is up
with these silly arrows at
the end of each post?

arcturus that is

archturus the star,
heats the earth, like a candle
five miles away.

the orange chevron.
it is making me nervous.
what's up with that huh?

Fuck off moxie!

.....time for my heroes
3 stuff (expanded version)
baldur's gate's depressing

.......lower middle earth
spewing hellfire and brimstone
........gurgling hot lava

"Nobody Loves Me,"
Beth Gibbons' haunting voice cries
Sour Times, indeed.

Upper Canada
Lager of ingredients
Natural and 4

Still in the name
Left Behind, the Anti-Christ
looks like Sting somewhat

rest assured that when
poison drips from my pen it's
a spiritual rabies...

and it's not you

Voluminous Gas
intensity drops, smells worse;
Oops, I pooped my pants

Working on Webpage
I often neglect it and
Today I add things.

talk, it's only talk
babble, burble, brouhaha
and bicker, bicker...

Must be that frog at
the bottom of his glass
saying Budweiser...

forgot a letter or two

QED, still sexually
frustrated, what's the point of
porn but to sub, for

love? Is philosophy
mental porno then? Kiekegaard's
Masturbations? 101?

there are those who like
to say to some you think too much
but, that's just, them

it's for me what I say?

alone it brings one to
think that one must stop
but, some cannot but

keep going, faith
is that leap into nothingness

Well, philosophy asks
questions, if answers come
then, a few more steps

are taken

The continued cry,
"Fuck off Moxie," is stupid
and pointless coming

from "Anonymous
Poet." Hiding behind their
computer. Pansy...

why philosophize
if it brings you no closer
to that lofty goal?

if peace of mind is
ever achieved then there is
no more need for

philosophy

"PEACE" THIS MOXIE
YOU ASSHOLE......

FUCK OFF MOXIE

FUCK OFF MOXIE

FUCK OFF MOXI

FUCK OFF MOXIE

much philosophy
but what is it really worth
with no peace of mind?

Whatever the projection
I ask you to take up each
others cross as if you were

yourselves...

utterances of love
cause those things to flee in
anguish...for they cannot

stand the truer phase
they are lost forever
in themselves

shadowy shapes utter
the words you have said here
when you die, tearing

at your soul as if it
were your body, and you
see the reality of Hell

first hand, there is no escape

who have you harmed? pass
the buck and pretend these
words on line do not

do anything to anyone
in the real world? overreact...
in the end though, this

one's for you...

the answer when one
gets back to you is we
are all on the same path

to the grave, it's just
how we get there that
matters, and where we go

afterwards... I am God
which makes a lousy God

the youth of this
united states, when the words
of hate are said...

there is no retracting
only more of the same
so is Isreal and Palestine

how many more must die?

Suicides collected, and
thrown into dumpsters...we don't
care anymore, go ahead

shoot

pathetic urban lives
ruled by the latest fashion
empty and devoid of value

or meaning, those who
throw themselves off of
buildings add to the toxic

waste of the airwaves

Those people who project
their feelings on others are
presuming others presume

they presume, fact is
they do it to each other
pathetic they are as well

We are desperate
to barge and storm into your
inner sanctum

but we need to disguise
our powers with the sugar
of your own self interest

I held a razor
to my wrist at a job, sliced
the air, lost it a week

later

been sick for 3
days and not out there, the
off switch is the best thing

how else do I justify
beating myself up and then
letting others do too

I project words and
phrases, arouse ideas
in retaliation...

It's best to work alone
because competition stifles
hope and faith and love...