Tuesday, December 27, 2011

CRUCIBLE

CRUCIBLE
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CRUCIBLE
love cause conflicting harm on th eone hand we are commanded to love people on the other hand it hurts so very much to go with missing them so much when they avoid you they are gone and misery has come especially on the Holiday the depression threatens to engulf me the nerves jangle bells going off the elf ish me the wolfish eye so sad but then the message comes and she is safely home again my heart is full of ewe enow the truth of crucible the teeth cracked three on the left side one on the lower right one on the lower left a few old ones still cracked the pain is mostly gone now or ignored or somehow sustained the left foot still lame the head not misshapen yet not quite the potato head heart in love with you the ewe still cares the worry is not fear only the average worry any man has of never finishing his work before he dies the poetry in place for the human race must take the good gem stones with the bad sandstones of time dander ruff danger us phils harmonica Orc a strafings tube stakes bone steaks hard cheese bleu or lime stones crescending over tones of mellow soft piccolo melodious monk beating drum Indian style of boom biff buff boom boom then ruff riff boom then boom boom boom the wind bringing music from Israel pretending to color the desert with the outstanding purple of the cactus flowering among the green thorny cake of the salty enterprises among the puny efforts of a man surviving in the desert looking for his home up there in heaven no where to stay forever on the earth he creeks and pools his water is found in the substance of the rainfalling down all purple is the sky skidding clouds over the moon is red the sky is tearing at his mind if eye wrote pain three times and jagged edges ripping up the fabric of my heart you might begin to see the Crucible or not

Monday, November 14, 2011

CharlaX Schlock

CharlaX Schlock
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CharlaX Schlock
Bread lines exist behind locked doors singing for there supper men super men flock in droves listening to one hour services to get a meat and BREAD sandwiches sack with snacks like nutri bars and apples food like substances not objecting to the preaching but how about those requirements. Suppose Jesus was like these Preachers. When they knocked upon the doors in Jerusalem. Jesus is standing at the door. Wipe your feet or take off them boots yall. Backpacks go into the closet get your Identification Cards out of those wallets get ready to SING for your supper. You must have a place of residence in THIS city to get those Food Boxes. Every Christian must take a shower no exceptions excepting John. Little John does not have to shower he is a huge person. Or Judas Priest. Everyone else must sing for there supper after the shower stalls. Hot water only before eleven. Schlock is a Jewish word like Shtick. Schlock and Spiel eye have heard of referring to comedy on the stage. The Shtick refers to the jokes. Wait. Jesus is busy too busy for you to sign in yet he is reading his text messages. Line up about fifteen minutes till you will be the first online. Iff the fish soup is cold eat lots of the wheat Bread. Jesus is Away from his computor leave your message he will get back to you. At the tone the time is the end. PROSE. CharlaX Schlock.

Wednesday, April 6, 2011

Poem SIx NPM

Poem SIx NPM
NPM
Poem SIx NPM

Poem SIx NPM
Iff the INtergnet could talk OR Voice from Ethernet
This is the Web speaking. You YOU ewe yew all of you listen UPP. YOU got this one sided humanistic view of me. You got your nose in my windows seeing only why you wish of me not the whole big picture eye be like the universe zillions of pixel dusts not just your small window on my world wide goodnesses eyem primo evil not good nothing is forever but the earth the sky the web lOL the end of time those slanted eyes the girls so wise the length of time the searches they do when on one is working they play with those fans you knoe the ones they flirt with them eyes to each other they smile but who will smile to you you keep looking but the window is dark you peer into your future your past is the pits the Day time is boozing the loving is missed your loco loco loco lime colored glasses keep falling from your nose when you try to look into my windows you will find things like Jesus dry blood samples here is Jesus DNA this is the Helix of Jesus
JoDeOdSodUodSodtTtyeshuaaa tell them the Web sent you
*smort*
eye knoe there is some poorer people who access the web without money they twitch the left nostril then send emails with the right one omg this wAs funnier when eye thought of it then it looks in print good thing eyem WINNING Goodnight ewe. TY for the emails.

Sunday, February 27, 2011

once more over

oncemoreover.odt
winter
once more over
"it is love if you do not like her frown"
it is true love if you do not give up
if you wish for her one kis but not the cloud
of disinterested thought
the birds sang for ewe
all day to watch the blue sky curl and break
calm as our first summer we met in May
while eye am in love with high far-seeing places
out of me unworthy and unknown this clown is prince
these must be lines from this generated poem
its not cheating to write online
ey eknoe eye drove you crazy
trying to make you love me
give me more time
to do it once more over ever
hurting the one eye kis.

Thursday, February 17, 2011

The AD

The AD
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winter
Get the little cartoon with Mickey Mouse remember the Steam Boat Willy thing ? we putt some starlet there instead of Mickey what do you mean copywrite with Disney that old Buzzards been gone for ages of eons Wait let me think. Get the woman who posed in Plowboy magazine we will use some other video we got to sell this cold cream. Here's the Jingle Ponds get ponds put deep cleansing ponds all over your things. ??? non it is not gonna happen. REWRITE. Fix this. NO. We do not do porn videos yes she looks good where is she putting the ponds ? oh good lord no. Try to get the documentary of Israel the one with the panorama of the sheep in the highway or is it Switzerland or even where they yodell with those big horns. No not the sheep you idiot the people. Eye knoe they don't got horns they use horns to send those OH yes the Alps that's it. Alpine memories. Put Heidi on the boat with the ponds cream smearing it on the wheel while she yodells dancing like Mickey Mouse. YES it works its in the Can do file the copy boy lets go get them Mauritanians and Rossie's. Martinis you idiot. Onions not olives no sticks no stems no seed pods just one big picture full of love. Oh good lord what am eye thinking of. Close the Plowboy magazine on the Way out. Lets drink. Sell the AD.

Monday, January 10, 2011

MOndAy

MOndAy
winter
The clouds make me feel funny OR why eye hate Mondays the cold the trash is dumped too early in the morning today eye got lucky but lost some eye went back for the coffee pulled me off the street it is nice to get it but eye lost my chance with some extra food when eye left MCDs it was gone. The field is too cold for sleep eye played like the little boy in my carpet bed freezing but unaware of doing wrong. Just trying to keep warm. The roof over hang where eye been sleeping for THREE WEEKS now houses the Drunk, He is the one who took my bed back before Thanksgiving Day. He gets the running start then hits the Wall to break his race against time then slumps down there into his sleeping bag. eye Seen him do this once. Eye slept in the field like some dog on the empty carpet there. Its too cold no respite from the wind no where to get under in case of rain. The clouds must here me now they went to white the sky is leaking blue between the grey outside. The fight is in the sky. The sun is gone. It comes out but brings me very little warmth. The cold front is winning the wind is very cold. The Man on the street the one whom smokes the very one whom eye cont stand told the Head Libberian its gonna do this all Day long. eye cursed him eye feel so helpless now. The Romans killed the messenger bringing bad tidings to them. To the friend on facebook who left me things were not that bad we could have fixed them eye will still love you where eye keep such love. Perhaps someone of our mutual friends will read this to you then you will unblock me then ADD me back to you. Eye truly hope the Drunk gets arrested for being in my bed. ADD this that it does not rain today. Venting MOndAy.