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Mobius Poems

a man
in his earthly trek
confronted his mobius form
extending in all directions
from his hand.

he rubbed his finger
along the curved edge
and suddenly became conscience
of karma and god is not dead.

a man
in his earthly trek
saw once a mobius strip
as the path he was upon.

pausing,

he saw the strip expand
beyond the factories and beyond the sun
expanding all the way into
the narrow path
this universe is upon.

a pond
is a system of molecules
each entwined
and a little bit
weird
and yet uniquely
forming
a little bit
of universe
on its
own

a pond
is alone
as an individual
cavity
within the dirt
of earth
and yet life
teams
from its insides
and speaks of
hope
from its
molecules

they tried

stab at my back
with a dagger of stature
rub on my neck
with the blood of slander
hunt in my yard
with the danger of canyons
walk in your yard
with the serpent animal

fill this ole earth
with ridicule and hatred
let everyone know
the dark sided behavior
have all the edges
razor sharp and lengthened
as for this ole earth
we knew you were coming

indecision
is the wrong decision
but with precision
wrong decisions
can be
right decisions

but still

if it's a good
decision
today
it's a good
decision
tomorrow

True Story tis this…

to my right wing brethren
i said last night
let's stop the venom
and hatred
and be american
with differences no doubt

he said he'd have to get back to me
on that one…

Macho Man

cowardness
is a macho man
with no
forgiveness…

unGodly
is hatred
spewed like
"talk" radio today…

unAmerican
is not knowing
history when
repeating it…

Thirty five cents please

little lady strolled the bakery
of subtleness and thought
and bought
incorrect concepts
as freshly made pastry…

crushed steel

foreboding
lies heavy heart today
as crushed steel and dreams
compacted for throw away

i know not why
fully at least
but doing less than the best
i could've
and not being able to help
where i would've if i could've

probably have lain open my dreams
to be like crushed steel
piercing heavy in
the heart today...

just won't

power games
will not catch
this mind
being manipulated
by mad minds…
just won't happen…

Someone please learn

early man ate nuts and berries
scavenged meat lying on the ground
brain power grew
and the carnivore took over
to protect his hunting sites
and women for breeding rights
he'd kill and picked up a club
which formed eventually a spear
and then stone knives
to catapult devices
and slingshots and arrows
and single shot gunshot
to stealth bombers computer driven

all for food
and breeding rights
and ego heighths
and religious might

looks like someone
should grow up

Isn't that what
we were intended
to do





tall oak well formed
imperfectly sprouted
near other tall oak four times
scattered across pristine winter grass
expressing the randomness
of beauty and pretty reality
chaos in formation
perfectly
letting me see
their cells and quarks
behaving in natural law and patterns
of mathematically ordered chaos
exponentially large
infinitely small
and much
weirder
than you can
imagine

the way
it should be




one time there was a man
climbing mountains best he could
one time with god he said
any obstacle i can face
so pretty soon down the road
he met canyons, cliffs, and snakes,
and wildly raging rivers

40,000

forty thousand people
without electricity
but all i want to see
is the power back on
for my one t.v.

Over There

somehow detached
i left my mind
today
River Away became
reality

strangely vibrating
strings converging
time momentarily moving

inner Reason of morality
dispersing flowing

i brought my mind
with me
but i didn't come
along

until later


they've gotta learn

some folk just seem to think
they are more correct
than anyone else...

when in reality
it is myself
who is the most correct
of everyone else...


bad habit

boom
ka pow
aim straight down
bam
damn the foot
damn the toe
pistol shot
rifle shot
straight at the foot
ouch big toe
by thine own self
did the shot come
and keeps on
a-coming
shot m'self
in the foot
again

need to keep
my mouth
shut


bug eats bug
while mud dries into pies

but why oh why
do human folk
hate and fight
so much?

just doesn't
make sense
in what
universe really
is...
i saw
evolution
had not occurred
in the dinosaur morality
being presented
as everyday
knowledge
today

glue
like ineptitude
fails
when the forces pulling
exceed
that which was holding
their greed
together in the first place


In Thru the Wall

ate breakfast
watched the nascar race...
took a nap...
and wrote this off and on all day...

when whilst upon this ole earth,
forget I
why I had
Purpose,
what remains of said
Purpose ,
where resides
said Purpose,
then wandering ,
then wondering ,
as emotion wanes
the desire ,
and taints
all
Reason.

gotta recall
the message for all
"in thru the wall
walked he and saw…

the massive qualities
possessed by all"

for all can will agree
valence is an electron predescribed event that occurs

and if there is one predescribed event that occurs
there must be others
for none is alone
we all have brothers…


the only reason
i evolved arms
is to
pet my cat
in the mornings

just ask her...


Rockets

when i think of rockets
i think of exploration…
when some think of rockets
they think of war…

when i think of peace and love
i think of harmony and free will…
when some think of peace and love
they call me coward…

when i think of taxation
i think of progressive vs regressive rates…
when some think of taxation
they add sales tax and cut capital gain rates…

when i think of god
i think of exponentially being…
when some think of god
they add death and restriction…

guess environment does matter…
i think of peace and love
exponentially being…
and won't ever quit…

oops

tis ok
to say oops
my mind thought
but later
i saw better…

tis evil
to say i
am always right
no matter
outcomes plight…

tis growth
to say oops
this experience
has taught
me better…

one can
always be
better…
unless you're
george w…

Not Wrong

no war
is wrong
because always
we've had war
and more
shall be done
tomorrow
for no
war is wrong
the strong shall survive
and "they" only understand
the use of force
and we didn't learn
anything from the past
or inside
ourselves…
and we don't have
to set the example
so no war is
wrong
as long as we're learning…

ever will we ya think?

yepper, that's right

Depository History

the theme
you are living
is contrary to the way
we think you should be taught
so we're gonna stop
you from hearing
any other point of view.

this will expand your horizons
so you will understand
our so wildly limited
point of view

...the history churning Texas School book depository of restricted knowledge

but if we're gonna change
history
wasn't it Texas' fault anyway
that Kennedy was shot?

the
adrenalin eruption
when
he won his
first micro midget
race
is worth living
forty or sixty or eighty two years.

steep stairs

going down those long steep stairs was easy
looking up from the bottom is perplexing

how it happened
does not matter
because it happened

the inner quark knew
long before
the outer universe
admitted

Green Grass

These Things are Self Evident
the truth shall be known
lies do not last

Grass is green because
the yellow rays of the sun
must first transverse the blueness of the atmosphere
and yellow thru blue
means green

These Things are Self Evident
If'n you just a-keep on a-repeatin'
If'n you just a-keep on a-repeatin'
If'n you just a-keep on a-repeatin
'
Plot thickens

and so
the plot thickens
and thusly
begins the task
so long awaited

interior depths
quantities known
now inherent
let it flow

in harmony
two plus two
is greater than four
synergism is a force

and on earth
a spot in universe
there is treachery
there is deception
all entwined
with a little harmony

i want
a flicker of hope
a dot of truth
solitude
something good
and you

vast system

deception
is everywhere-
the continuity
of vast system
universe
hides
reasonable reasons
from mind
like violent death
of deceptive actions
the continuity
of vast system
universe
knows
why
not i

time
is a mileage calculator
for inner workings
to locate
where
in curved space
one
resides
today…


one dollar

a dollar bill
lying crumpled
next to another
dollar bill
lying all crumpled
reminds me
of the current concept
of the american dream

Poets Jump

poets jump
'round the mountains
scientist discuss
that very mountain
religion speaks
'bout knowing mountains
who has seen
that ole mountain

three years into the future
people remember now

trees and flesh survive somehow

ever seen universe
described in a moment

ever notice continuity
extends into vastness

ever notice the strings
attached to your atoms

ever understood
you know not even an iota

who ever climbed
a mountain
he didn't respect
afterwards


May All Your Fours Have Sevens....
it happened

a tree swing
on its arc's apex
broke
and left
a thousand people
rebuilding

She has trouble with abstract concepts

glacerially
Monday morning
begins with
atmosphere deteriorating
with inanely odd particles
circling
where fresh air
needs
to shield
from the cosmic
rays
so misunderstood
misused
and boiled in chaos
in there…

angry artist

an entire entity
engulfed in universe
entwined in actuality
experiencing inequities
anticipating eventualality
and expressing
abstractions
in angry obtuse angles
eventually evolves
into
entire entity

alcohol

in the deepest crevice
the earth provides
remains this place
to reside
and i
accepted the fate
in which i alone
decided
to participate

misplaced

the smell so well emboldened
and me, myself, and I
were forgotten
for the taste
the effects
the numbness of its humor
the un-fun of its wisdom
the ill defined bravery
like a sad rumor in the mind
and convinced was i
this is happy

empty ears

it must be
so very quiet
in the reverberating
realms of
your
uncomprehending
conscienciousness…

May All Your Fours Have Sevens....