Punching through
fabrics of official
culture.Snip snip
won’t do.Reweaves too quick for that.
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The incessant
Boo! Boo!
becomes annoying.Lies lies
so thin.It can’t get louder so it gets thin.
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Cocksucker, or
some other
shocking society word.Pish tosh
too slow.Doesn’t begin to approach the foe.
May 02 2010
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It costs you everything. Tell my mother, tell my father, I’ve done the best I can…..
I’ve been angry, for 30 years. I’ve been justified, in every jot and tittle .. for all my anger. There are some things that are worth whatever it costs.
I’ve been sad, I am sad, the bottomless sadness of death.
There is only, at the end, discipline……
Maybe in 80 years .. but it will now cost THEM everything. We are going to make it cost you what it has cost us.
I have forgiven, yes .. but it makes no difference. You have sinned and you will atone …. this “second chance” Obama has vis a vis gay rights .. I hope they understand. I’m not angry, I’m just saying .. sometimes goodbye is a second chance.
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formless haiku
with the wrong number of syllables
fucks their shit up
minor revenge, small rebellion
snow on pines!
wordsmiths sharpen
psychic blades
a dull edge glistens
like dew on a grass shoot fresh
with morning
.
thin skins must wear
phat armor and
booster their quivers
with jpg gnats
.
evening falls
still empty the pockets
grasshopper
blogs at the moon
warm dry safe
tucked away in dharmaland
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“Pish tosh?” Oh, my gosh!
Haven’t heard that phrase in quite some time,
Just maybe, with the times it does not rhyme,
Not a phrase I think we should use,
when so much is already a “pish tosh” abused,
An “oh, my gosh,” won’t help and a wimpy cry,
we know and see that which we deem should “die!”
“Pish tosh” — such shameful words “lived” each day,
as domestic “foes” prey and have it their way!