Poetry
• Street Story - Carol
Fondiller
• Bakersfield Birthday Cake -
C.V. Beck
• wanna get high -
shanna
• One will not be content -
Swami X
Street
Story
she offered to blow
him
they negotiated a
price
2
Bucks
he leaned against
the
parking lot
divider
and she blew
him
catch you later
he said as he zipped
himself
up
she ran after him
yelling
motherfucker
cocksucker
(which was kind of
ironic
considering the
circumstances)
he kicked her in the
crotch
with his silvertoed cowboy
boots
– Carol
Fondiller
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BAKERSFIELD
BIRTHDAY
CAKE
Sad
monkey
Mad
Monkey
Bad
Monkey
Oh-Oh!
(They
would have
shared it with
you...)
–
C. V.
Beck
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wanna
get high
Listen...to the pure
ring
of a bowl that
sings
our new
maestro
starts us off with a
clear
sound of the purest
tone
ah to sing in
colors...
my new
seat
next to the bass
man
gives me yet another
color
to sing
in...
the color of
amber
Yes! to
sing
says it
all
after
singing
against the
wind
heard only by
me
now I sing with the
wind
a
harmony
of colors and
sound
after the
cold
comes the
heat
singing
puts
you in high places
come join the
chorus
sing for
love
sing for
survival
join the
circle
of sound so
pure
you can see and touch
it....
–
shanna
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One
will not be content - til they come
--
to terms - and understand
Death
If one wants to be ambitious,
successful & full of
ersatz energy -
they take speed or meth
In a world of
duality, everything has to be more or
less
Life is an endless journey - from, in
& too Ecstasy, said Seth
If God is
a Miss and Bliss and One,
The bottom line is
obviously to have fun
If God is Omniscience -
Omnipotence - Omnipresence
She would have to
know everything, be able to do
anything,
& be everywhere
Like knowing why &
having the power to be --
in Jimmy
Swaggert's underwear
Politics is a
fascistic trick to give you false
hope
Television is calculated to confuse you
more diabolically
than prescription
dope
Some politicians are wild &
crazy swingers; & we've
given them all
more than enuf money -- and rope
If you
haven't gone within yourself, you haven't
a
clue as to how to begin to cope
Women
live for comfort & beauty
Men live for
so-called duty and work
This makes women
beautiful, & man the jerk.
–
Swami X
Posted: Fri - April 1, 2005 at 11:56 AM