What am i able to do to maintain this world in its orbital spin?
I gave up looking to earn the hearts of the various--.
Toss the meat-balls from the wall, stop, cease!!
Seeking to make them spin, like God did within the heavens!
Sexual longings--a pathway to anger and rage--
Turn the page to the cheap inns, convert the website page
Give it a pathway to run, tell your pals, they've won.
And do not respond to to everyone; cling up the cell phone...!
Don't go outside your home, become dulcimer--
Hit the hammer, the hammer, the hammer, halt, end!
The darkness with the night is coming, open up the window
I'll, I am going to vanish, no air, no air inside her--any where!
Neck bones look weak, like honey about thawed meat:
Everybody's neck bones, Every person I see, even me...
I will be a guest of hell before long, the land of no greens
Or balloons...just neck bones, everywhere you go: everywhere.
The position where no claydence price one cares, not one person cares, no one:
Like unfed fish, fish, unfed fish--nibbling at nothing at all;
Inside a 4-sided aquarium, with--with piranhas...
Give me a lily pad to sail away, right now, currently, today!...
#819 8/29/05
The Continuum
I emerged from
My mom,
Now
Portion of
Record...
After we die
We turn into a part of
Record
For historical past carries on
To exist--
Background
The human continuity,
The continuum!...
#820 8/29/thirty
A Note by Rosa: two poems: undecided what I choose to say on these two poems; attention-grabbing, they make me think about why the poet uses what he works by using; I realize my partner claims, it known as "outcome" and it would make me have a big deep breathe. Is the fact that what he desires,
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