Tuesday, April 21, 2009

Calm

Really?
She said as he looked her in the Eye

I have never felt so alone
He said while the dog wagged its tail in a deliberate manner.

Forgive my rotten intentions
Dog said as it walked across the carpet with its muddy feet.

STOP APOLIGIZING
said the carpet as all the people went past

SHUT UP
said the fireplace to the carpet.

everyone stay calm
Said I

Thursday, March 19, 2009

Can't

Reading quiets the once qualm thoughts in my turbulent mind
Shattered my feelings of life as an unstable but unneccessarryy chaotic joy ride
If reading can stabilize as thus
Can't you...

Saturday, February 28, 2009

mirror

longing of a sort that will not be heard or felt by the unknown mind of self tortured souls.

Calling to belong in a place of unbelongs.

with a sense of shared blessings

with a sense of shared curses

with a sense of soothing nurses

compelling   be not hear but far away....

Lasting of a headache that will not ever go away or come again before being reassured. . . .

free renotherness

germmania: the going crazy over germs. Or a mania of the meeting of a tortured disease freak. 

Interactive sub conscience coincides with overactive impulsive behavior of a disordered inordinate fashion. 

Going forever away to a place that can't be found with out a finding glass

will you
will yo
will y
will you 
stay
sta
st
s
stay.

Monday, February 9, 2009

song

Another life once lived
Without anything to give
crushed by the sound of the ocean 

you came back with your lies
and none of my sad cries
not even my favorite lotion

The saddest recollections of my hysteria
always end in you screaming
the happiest recollections of my hysteria
always end in you laughing
at me
at me
at me

Forgive what I can
Forget what I can't 
stumble over your dead body hes

a man that you spend
more time than rent
there is no limit to what I see

The saddest recollections of my hysteria
always end in you screaming
the happiest recollections of my hysteria
always end in you laughing 
at me 
you tease
could be
I was wrong
who knows
this song
who cares
your face
I'm scared
save grace
to use on me

The saddest recollections of your hysteria
always end in me screaming
the saddest recollections of your hysteria
always end in me

call deadly forgiving gender repent self call beautiful

Call it what you will
A so called dystrophic dialysis of the soul is deadly
forgive what you will
your gender genitive giving will wreck my game
Repent for what you will
sieze the self satisfying search to the point of 

Call it what you will
Your so beautiful it makes me want to be better...

Thursday, January 29, 2009

jistant

dystopic futures without a sound of pain creeping in in the most un conspicous ways 
flee
flee
flee
flee from this place that will be yours before t\you can move and if

don't

run

stay

Wednesday, January 21, 2009

Un

If it weren't for your (dis)pleasure I would have stopped
being me a long (un)fortunate time ago.
A (un)timely death would have saved me
A (un)graceful dive would have killed me
Forsake the past (dis)dains that haunt you into
a (un)holy living filled with forevers filled with nothings
A (un)fit warrior does not win
a (dis)junct sentence will never the meaning you lost 


lost


(Un)lost

Tuesday, January 20, 2009

fr(i)e(a)k(nd)

Fr(i)e(a)k(nd)
(U)nkind
D(is)pleasure
dis(d)ain
y(o)ur
(nothing)
noth(i)n(g)
R(e)sults
In 
S(t)rife
(nothing)

Work work work

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               w        w
                 ork      ork

Saturday, January 17, 2009

this that those

this that those
whatever you chose
you never lose
all overdue

hip hap hoes
what you don't know
escape your life
free from strife

gip ....

don't gip




Friday, January 16, 2009

The day the earth got up and went

20 minutes until I'm ready to blow
6 bags and a pitcher for show
Justin' for fun
what's this world cum
we've upped and stopped
abandoned our crops
gettin' crazy
gettin' lazy
let's up and go for a try

keepin' it real is a prob
when everyone's a snob
pride is a virtue 
rollin' with yo crew
break it down to build it up
could just get tired of being stuck up
gettin' crazy
gettin' lazy
let's up and go for a try

The day the earth got up and went
just when everything was spent
was the day everyone started trying
maybe people would stop their crying
if they only would stop their lying

break down

caught with your own mistruth
take your word you say it's forsooth
well I know you're sooth
yeah smooth as silk but that won't stop me
no one can stop me
from doin' and groovin' and gettin' this body movin'
gettin' crazy
gettin' hazy
with all the movin'
let's keep goin'
keep seedin' what's sown
sown what seeds
we like to grow
for our childrens
Let's up and grow for a try

The day the earth got up and went
just when everything was spent
was the day everyone started trying
maybe people would stop their crying
if they would only stop their lying

Thursday, January 15, 2009

forgive(ness)

Who threw this grenade
what is that wringing
in my hands were made
to suffer to sin(g)

I made my hands
the devil informed me
I made my lands
the world deformed me

Who threw this party
invited them all
the murd's of marti's
Why am I here all

the time slips through my fingers
God keep from falling through the slivers


Wednesday, January 14, 2009

Recall

Wake
read
act
now

take my
thoughts of 
an   ger
Ser ri
ous ly

will you stop
bic cker ring
will you stop
shou ow ting

anyone with half
a brain in their
head knows they should
run and cry out
loud theirselves and 
call their friends and
tell their friends to 
run and cry out

will you stop
bic cker ring
will you stop
shou ow ting

take my
thoughts of 
an   ger
Ser ri
ous ly

Wake
read
act
now

Tuesday, January 13, 2009

spam

meat of all sorts
put into one
worst of all sports
for internet

Spam good to eat
Spam bad to read

can it for me
put in the trash
put it on shelf
can it for hash

Spam good for trash
Spam bad for health

If eaten in large quantities
There are always large quantities

Monday, January 12, 2009

Babu

This goes out to unworthyman

No greater son have I
Than my Babu
No greater prayer have I
Than for you

Fight, evil within you
disgrace only comes with
in a feckless pursuit
of pleasurable vice

No greater son have I
Than my Babu
No greater prayer have I
Than for you

Run, without pressures from
past encounters all went
without a thought in mind
Where else should a thought be

No greater son have I
Than my Babu
No greater prayer have I
Than for you

Desire, honestly what?
is honesty more than a word
please please please please please please
Say one word, make it true

No greater son have I 
Than my Babu 
No greater prayer have I
Than for you

Babu
Appeal to
repenteth true
stay stay stay in school
Giant timber bamboo
new caledonian yew






Sunday, January 11, 2009

Comments

This blog is for the express purpose of a place for my random thoughts released by a word or name. Enjoy.

Jennifer

Take a vacation
to another relation
ship me broad

up) Forget about 
everything books relate
elat(Ion never keep

release the memory
of my synenergy

Juniper, ahh be capable of being
effable fall tonight in a
never ending jump into
nothing ever came without
indigo moons and soft whispers
forever without love is for
ever lost
release me

Jennifer