“I’ll give you money. I’ll make them love you. I’ll enhance your IQ.” OR “I’ll confiscate your riches. I’ll ruin your reputation. I’ll beat you to retardation.” All men are slaves. To be a slaves, men need masters. To own a man, find his master and clench it in your fist. Steal all the idols, one at…
Category: Writings
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TO SCHOOL
TO SCHOOL (written at Bad Day in Uncharitable State of Mind) The blood of our brain cells cries out from the ground. Please! These “lectures” are nothing but sound and fury and nothingness, babbling, and space As my notebook’s wire binding imprints ‘cross my face. I know I sound angry. I’m really just tired, Weary,…
Kaleidoscope
Get it? The poem itself is a kaleidoscope, purposely confuzzling everything with awkwardly ordered phrases.
The Man and the Dolphin
Here’s some 2014 poetry. It is more a vision than anything else. A man makes a journey on the back of a dolphin, and sad, whimsical things happen. I’m not sure what influences are on it. Written as it was at the farm, it is immersed in echoes of past days that I knew as…