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Monthly Archives: December 2011

Normal

Normal is

conforming to society

Normal is

10 days sobriety

Normal is

being cool

Normal is

B’s in school

Normal is

nothing, not even a word

Normal is

nothing, the word is absurd.

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Deviance

When the result is Success,

How can I be Wrong,

And How can there be Progress

If we Never change the Song?

How can Someone See

If their Eyes are Halfway shut,

And How can something Be

If it’s throat is Always Cut?

What makes Good,

And What makes Bad,

If Holy-men Killed, would

Criminals be Sad?

If there were no Bloodshed

Then Nations could Not Rise,

And How could Trees Grow

If Nothing ever Dies?

Lubricity and Deviance

Metastasize like a Cancer,

A Mournful,

Blissful Grievance

Smiling with

the Answer


Music Man

the music man plays his dream

with each blow of his horn

and strum of his strings

he plays for happiness and joy

the music man who plays for profits alone

is no music man at all

but a businessman

a man who does not see the light

the music man pities the businessman

for he will never know

and the music man will know all


The Farmer

With strength and courge

and a furrowed brow,

the old man picked up his rusty plow.

He walked out to the field

bent down, kneeled,

and prayed before begining.

He prayed for past days,

the ones withered away.

He prayed he was far from his dying day.

But once in the field,

he never did yield

to the task he was set to do.

Once he was done

in the blistering sun

and his shadow was long and thin,

he took back to his house

where he sat with a bottle of gin.


Suits and Ties

Open Eyes

And Walking into

Suits and Ties

Wondering who

Sees the Lies

If one Knew

Individuality Dies,

Those who do

Open Eyes

(I am one too,

as I realize)

Can Only Feel blue,

And sometimes cries

As we march out the Doors,

Into Suits and Ties


I Feel Lonely

i feel lonely

at this train-stop i must wait

there is paper blowing in the wind

my only company is a paper cup

strange….it is whiter then a pearl

and onto the iron i will step

because i feel lonely


Songbird

why does the songbird sing?

it sings for love.

it sings for peace.

it sings for hope.

why does the song bird weep?

it weeps for hate.

it weeps for viloence.

it weeps for judgment.

why does the songbird fly away?

it flies away because you make the songbird weep.


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