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Originally posted by john girl
Bean Counters
thank you corporate america
Happy Thankgiving,
I think it is not
for those
going hungry
unemployed
striking on the
grocery stores
in line
where is the compassionate cheer
Holiday or Holy day
only for those winners
only for the greedy
how green is your bank account
Oil your palms
and the Politicians
where did you get your 87 billion dollars?
Where is mine, am I scum?
One day, someday
enough of us will rise
the hungry, you will see
ghosts will breath
Mother earth will erupt
she will teach you
and you will know
you will beg
that is the price
of greed,
one day,
one day,
one day
John G. Earl
Michelle/JohnI like your schtuff! I'm particularily fond of the above quoted entry.
Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen0 -
Maya Angelou
would run for president...
Some say that in this new century is about female power...0 -
thank you
I like your being
of enlightenment!0 -
Originally posted by john girl
thank you
I like your being
of enlightenment!
Anytime! And when you actually have your book for sale, PM me.Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen0 -
A bout
...the way pelicans fly
beaks down and dive
for fish
pin points precise
with eyes
encircling, his watch
some odd feet above
alive, about to dive
nature's hunting
without any hesitations
a bout for flight and the swim
about our instincts and men
carry their own wait
kill with their doubts
...the pelican
survives on his flight,
smell and vision
fly diver
bathe in your sea
I envy the spectacle,
ocular bird brain
free and fearless
against the current
into the waves
winging along
about his mission
a way to his catch...
michelle raine0 -
listening0
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Originally posted by john girl
I'm just waiting for a the White House Press Release
where the administration joyfully says to the American People
"Let them eat cake"
I don't where this nation stands anymore,
maybe it is likened to the last days of Rome.
I just saying to anyone whose an American and an artist, it's very chic and cool to be humble etc...
,but NOW is not the time to reflect that in art/music, WE need to wake up, speak up, speak our thoughts even if it is harsh, but out of love, to preserve our future freedoms of expression.
that's what I always appreciated about Pearl Jam, they have no qualms about what I just said.
that's the direction my poetry is going to take.
Remember:
You are SAFE.
Keep on WORKING.
Keep on CONSUMING
We are working for YOU
We aRe listening to YOU0 -
Unpin
Unpin it
as plain as it's rose
wanting petals
that fell out of clouds
the descent
bored depth and blood
out of wrist
and that what I missed
is not I
but the most salt
and the mist
that blows out of waters
to the fallen
the moist
fogging the broken mirrors
to wash myself away and clean
in the freaky times
who hasn't
snapped like the peas veins
for the dimes we pay
we play on
to tell it to the world
I gotta move on
that it is insane
but I hang on
when they gauge out
the tame,
this is for reflection
to spill out of the oyster
to unwring a treasure
born of single grain of sand
we play on...
John G. Earl0 -
Ride Along,
Romancia
Hanging on the red wreaths
drawing straws for magic
he's in me,
on white light
the turn key scratches
a drivers door
sign had read loo
missing the letter K
where are you
bliss to your sea
it's not so tragic
when he's in me
radio d' jay vue, the song plays on
your tune'd
as we hover over a plain
on late mourning stages
it's about our dreams and painful
the cages,
the dazey games
on the pages
ride along
on the changes
Be seated in floating chairs
never missing the time
as we look
down on there
the be seiged from the sky
I'm late
more often than I can tell you
I try and
it's slower than the hand that goes
moving two
past three
further out to follow the
ever greening shade of trees
He's in me
in the la la land
of dreamers
scratching poetica
the expression
explanations and alphabeticas
notes drive by mine
and what it is
to be
alike and the same
to love
he's in me
and running
up the side of a mountian
inside myself
we want for a better vision
his air
in the sunshine
for some luck
for something real
when it's about to drop
so I could feel
the dew
of good water
dames feed the flowers
remind her
he's in me
the chase renew'd
my love thought
romancia flew...
michelle raine0 -
this ear's on
is it the psychic
or
is it the music
or
is it the truth
radio experimentation0 -
does anyone else have experience in premonition coming thru in there lyrics/poetry?
if you have had this happen, describe, post,
this has been happening to me and it's a little hard to take in.0 -
Isn't it not very fuuny
drive-by shotput paint
and down goes the honey
Hematoma headache, it's freezing
so swell
pound off tanking seizures
war is hell
am I to know or to tell
it the bone core
another round at the apple convention
here's a bell
takin' it off the skid
burnin' rubber
alumini, numb by
the intentions
a street war
my souveniour
the criminal concussion
I reap a treasure
to no ends and these years
of abrasions
Drop the random target practice peace
here it caught me a burst on my sheets
a center, a release
a stand, you got me
to wrath and my attention
this to you, oh well
bruises are numb to infection
eating icy crumbs
I'm attacking the flow
at your service
no point to the cowards road game
Frown, drown
melt away the bad be as gone
as the far, as the blame
hold the fresh in my tears
Onl the beats on
only has a heart to be strong
I won't choke to be tied on the chain
All abort
let it ring in my ears
out of mouth
sing, sing
me your tears
All abort
from your hurts
off your fears
seize and desist
off with the shirts
I am deflection
No I am protection...
john G. Earl0 -
Originally posted by john girl
Frown, drown
melt away the bad be as gone
as the far, as the blame
hold the fresh in my tears
Onl the beats on
only has a heart to be strong
I won't choke to be tied on the chain
All abort
let it ring in my ears
out of mouth
sing, sing
me your tears
All abort
from your hurts
off your fears
seize and desist
off with the shirts
I am deflection
No I am protection...
john G. Earl
Now I hate to chop up your post but girl, I really, really dig the part that I cut out!!!! Not to say the beginning isn't good but the end just kicks! Nice to see something new!Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen0 -
Thanks
I was thinking how our
brain is abstract to logic sometimes.
Happy Holidays0 -
Originally posted by john girl
Thanks
I was thinking how our
brain is abstract to logic sometimes.
Happy HolidaysI know mine is! LOL!
Happpiest of holidays to you too! I'm outta here!Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen0 -
Kavita's Saw
Vaulted
in idea, dna
movin' all over the prairie
reclined on the private moments
I'd harbored
no cherries
for keeps I had carried
the old secret of
his shame on me
I've lost these thoughts
grew through the timid
and the rots of leaves
innocence has been so sifted
I remember how it's torn, drifted,
we doped, relieved,
when it's the crossing
to go, a leap and born
of recites and hopes
of why or what makes
this an answer
groping for the touch
of soap tasters
made in Iliad
the
want is lust, charge
the jest of ancients mused
sensory humor, no past has purged
~leak on me, I am odd I see
this floater feeling to
form a point to destination
I was wanting a reason
if you have to know
there in no reasoning
only thrown into my guts gulley
a mending streams of persuasion
the push becomes by believing
I have a place and dumb luck
That and what wasn't only makes you tough
good or bad
always want to prize, those from the rough
got to get a better rut
a better way than to sink
to my Father's lures
hear, I can scream, all my dreams
through doors that never shut.
Michelle Raine0 -
"poem" in India, feminine
"Saw" my expression for a guitar0 -
Evening Grace
Teething able biters
chew this lorn
Oh ma labored cane
hard sugars, scorn
a gnaw, a scrap
the seeds, chored
and feed my raw,
the
in gender
make potent
interuptures
no hand over mouth
mine wants a kill
full of kiss
warming and warning
of the thaw
spliced lip, spliced lip
splice lipped
the bloody tell me
of your
spills and drip
to love more
no war
no weeps
sleep more
how down, how steep
should I want to crawl under
to peak in
my poor feast , pleased to eat
the damning fruit, aah
I am beast, too
pick up what fell
to bite again
grace
how you come shivering
to a bitch,
like my men
seize the beauty
in a luna's shawl
michelle raine0 -
a work by Alistair Crowley, isn't it?
I like to seem pragmatic
But in fact I'm telepathic0 -
I don't know much about Alistair "Crow"ley,
i'll admit
to reading tarot,
numerology
etc..0
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