Bad day happen
People don't even question
Works equal money

you fill me with love
enema oh enema
don't leave me behind

I

I wonder if a man
who is a psychopath feels
a hard right hook punch?

new world order's psyche
us out with reports of this
and that group, here, there

I'll have some fries with
my new world order, heat lamp
war on tourism

ghosts of kerouac
haunt blue monday morning tide
life's so complex now

into the wild
a full strike enigma ride
mystified morning

conspiracy works
through fears and intimidation
terror previals

a bunch of masons
led to this country the states
being what it is

Remember remember
The fifth of November
Gunpowder treason plot

Atempt to remove parliment
Failed caught, burned
poor fawkes remember 5th November

Death in the family
Boss says "So?" Funeral leave?
She says "Well....okay"

punch the machine at
the job and get lectured but
remain quiet and

get away with murder
power plays, psychosis
and bad beer choices

Swan theatre last night
St Peterburgs ballet Troupe
Dancing Nut Cracker
&
Such skill and control
A whole lifetime of learning
Of grace and beauty

The light of my life
So lonely as sun goes down
Woman I need you

I

can't understand you
I'm pissing over myself
continual pain

Spending all their youth
On bringing you up, that

trade freedom for meds?
old guys are on to something..
pay up Nancy Boy

why is it that in
our small towns the elders trade
freedom for their meds

and expect their sons
to cripple themselves to aid
their own decay?

Bright White vapor trails
Tin can full of the wealthy
Mankind passing by
&
Looking down on us
Their feet not touching the ground
High and mighty folk
&
We look up at them
Our lifestyles keep us apart
They look down on us

pamper valentine
like a bear with a sore head
sheep's eyes are upon

To My Dad

i cannot write now
grief is self pity alone
god rest his sweet soul

it not like your words
braini~acked and collegiate
will bring new world order

nothing to do bored
eliminated your fun
whilst joy dances on

naw just buried it
in the backyard dirt garden
worms and slugs there too..

just being silly
lighten"ing" up so to speak
I get sick of smart

Caught with my pants down
Mouse one hand, cock in other
My sex life exposed

Sex without the love
Most sexy thing in my life
My old computer

i heave a huge sigh
nothing ever changes much
unless you make it

question in the air
nature irresistable
night laissez-faire

big strong green stone long
fire and rain stop me warm
dangerous moment

The dog by my side
Catching strange pungent perfumed breeze
Drifting slowly by
&
Soft blended colors
Deep in nature

Heart felt anguish
Poured out onto this website
Sympathy required
&
Unhappy people
Looking for answers in life
Answer are with you!

I 'm asking u my friend
to stop me save me from ..HERE NOW
I wish no faulter

not what u think
no internet haiku dream
this is in my face.

and he touches me..
realeases my desire
opens me wider..

broke can't be broken
is what I meant.. I'm bleeding
only love knows meaning

so here it is he
reality confusion
twits real life got.. NOW

this is he that done
that to me.. I can touch him
as he does .. small bits

so , here broken small
I'm nothing , nothing at all
I turn to rock roll

relaity sucks
to be me.. it so true ..see
pain can't break BROKEN

rubbish lair.. jeered fate
hands betwixt upon the date
the goblin ate all mine

Malignant Samhain
Harvest of sorrow and pain
Choke on your candy

Dolorous twilight
Too few anvils descending
Where is my release?

the crow came to us cancer took its awful toll
and smith and wesson

Happy Halloween
guys, may you know great joy in
this time of fall change

I just listen to
a remake of black hole sun
by peter frampton

wow

you take your whole life
each moment containing pulse
while your life takes you


before your eyes it is
read the you news today
and so tomorrow..

Bulmaca Sozlugu

So uncle Vanya
The Cherry orchard plays well
Waiting for Godo?

Dismissive or fun
The word

He

You

I like the word

Clear bright sunlit sky
Bright new morning, a new start
Make the most of it

Is dying simple?
Think, all the bonds you must break
People you must leave
&
Things you must pay back
The debts you own to others
Not money but gifts.
&
Friendships offered free
When times were hard your friends count
Don

living is complex
one thing after another
dying is simple

once your satisfied
everything else seems mundane
like taking a piss