What can I do to maintain this globe in its orbital spin?
I gave up trying to win the hearts of the many--.
Throw the meat-balls from the wall, end, cease!!
Wanting to make them spin, like God did from the heavens!
Sexual longings--a pathway to anger and rage--
Convert the site to A budget lodges, convert the web site
Give it a pathway to operate, explain to your buddies, they have won.
And do not respond to to everyone; dangle up the cellular phone...!
You should not go outdoors the home, turn into dulcimer--
Hit the hammer, the hammer, the hammer, quit, quit!
The darkness of the evening is coming, open the window
I am going to, I am going to vanish, no air, no air within her--wherever!
Neck bones appear weak, like honey about thawed meat:
Every person's neck bones, Everybody I see, even me...
I will be a guest of hell before long, the land of no veggies
Or balloons...just neck bones, just about everywhere: just about everywhere.
The location where by not one person cares, not a soul cares, no 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, these days, these days, now!...
#819 8/29/05
The Continuum
I emerged from
My mother,
Now
Part of
Record...
When we die
We become a Portion of
Heritage
For historical past continues
To exist--
Historical past
The human continuity,
The continuum!...
#820 eight/29/30
A Take note by Rosa: two poems: unsure what I choose to say on both of these poems; fascinating, they make me think of why the poet works by using what he uses; I realize my husband claims, it is referred to as "impact" and it will make me take a large deep breathe. Is usually skywaters residences that what he desires,
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