What can I do to maintain this planet in its orbital spin?
I gave up trying to win the hearts of the various--.
Throw the meat-balls towards the wall, prevent, end!!
Wanting to make them spin, like God did in the heavens!
Sexual longings--a pathway to anger and rage--
Transform the site to the cheap inns, switch the web page
Give it a pathway to operate, inform your friends, they've received.
And do not reply to any one; hang up the cellular phone...!
Will not go outside the house the house, develop into dulcimer--
Strike the hammer, the hammer, the hammer, quit, end!
The darkness of the night is coming, open the window
I will, I will vanish, no air, no air within her--everywhere!
Neck bones search weak, like honey about thawed meat:
Everybody's neck bones, Absolutely everyone I see, even me...
I will be a guest of hell quickly, the land of no veggies
Or balloons...just neck bones, everywhere: just about everywhere.
The area the place not a soul cares, not a soul cares, not a soul:
Like unfed fish, fish, unfed fish--nibbling at absolutely nothing;
Inside a 4-sided aquarium, with--with piranhas...
Give me a lily pad to sail away, these days, now, currently!...
#819 8/29/05
The Continuum
I emerged from
My mom,
Now
Section of
Background...
After we die
We become a Element of
Heritage
For background carries on
To exist--
History
The human continuity,
The continuum!...
#820 eight/29/thirty
A Be aware by Rosa: two poems: pullman residence address unsure what I want to say on these two poems; interesting, they make me think about why the poet uses what he employs; I know my husband states, it known as "effect" and it helps make me take a massive deep breathe. Is that what he wants,
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