it is only prejudicial
when you do it without knowing why
it is heightened awareness
when the one that you hate
is hated because he wants you to die
so rise up instead
and strike him down first
show him no mercy
but see that he comes out the worst
* ****** **** ****** *
remembering "go on"
remembering "peace is the absence of defeat"
remembering "our own way"
Saturday, May 28, 2011
Monday, May 23, 2011
May 2011 Witch Weather
fwtho:
painted water
From whence we came
and whence we go,
ever aware of
cruel water's flow.
urban poet:
"I came like Water and like Wind I go."
by flood or by tornado
we lose the world we know
and watch the news
new homes to choose
not knowing where to go
fwtho:
painted water
"sixty-four feet she'll come
raising to the floor"
we pack our things, our harps and rings,
then, neatly lock the door.
urban poet:
painful water
the good lord willing and the creeks don't rise
mississippi river wider than the skies
open the levee and save the city
cajun people get no pity
painted water
From whence we came
and whence we go,
ever aware of
cruel water's flow.
urban poet:
"I came like Water and like Wind I go."
by flood or by tornado
we lose the world we know
and watch the news
new homes to choose
not knowing where to go
fwtho:
painted water
"sixty-four feet she'll come
raising to the floor"
we pack our things, our harps and rings,
then, neatly lock the door.
urban poet:
painful water
the good lord willing and the creeks don't rise
mississippi river wider than the skies
open the levee and save the city
cajun people get no pity
Sunday, January 23, 2011
Tuesday, January 11, 2011
Thursday, December 16, 2010
Save the vegetables!
listen to the carrots screaming
yes i know you think i'm dreaming
or hallucinating
every living thing must die
the carrot dreads its soul must fly
but why by peeling or by grating
honor every helpless green
shun the salad and the bean
life is love but eating's hating
yes i know you think i'm dreaming
or hallucinating
every living thing must die
the carrot dreads its soul must fly
but why by peeling or by grating
honor every helpless green
shun the salad and the bean
life is love but eating's hating
Saturday, September 18, 2010
summer sometimes
briefly at the summers end
we follow sunshine on the water
follow memories and pretend
the days are really not much shorter
sometimes at the summers end
we remember summers past
and the life that we enjoyed
knowing that it cannot last much longer
tracing memories through the years
years of triumph years of fears
till success is who we've met
not what we've got
life is only where we've been
not what we dreamed
we follow sunshine on the water
follow memories and pretend
the days are really not much shorter
sometimes at the summers end
we remember summers past
and the life that we enjoyed
knowing that it cannot last much longer
tracing memories through the years
years of triumph years of fears
till success is who we've met
not what we've got
life is only where we've been
not what we dreamed
Monday, September 06, 2010
human
inside the forest
the homeland forever
part of the wildlife
hunter and prey
lifetimes of drought
forest to grassland
climbers to runners
that was our chance
not by the brain
not by the hand
but by the foot
how we advanced
the homeland forever
part of the wildlife
hunter and prey
lifetimes of drought
forest to grassland
climbers to runners
that was our chance
not by the brain
not by the hand
but by the foot
how we advanced
on the edge
uncertainty is friends with me
we sit and contemplate
to what degree
the world is out of date
now we are faced with world war three
with bigotry and crime
and we have come to see
the world is out of time
islam does not plan to subjugate
but simply to eliminate
we sit and contemplate
to what degree
the world is out of date
now we are faced with world war three
with bigotry and crime
and we have come to see
the world is out of time
islam does not plan to subjugate
but simply to eliminate
metro gnome
clicking down a city street
urban vermin keeps the beat
no one sees his mis-matched feet
but all the hippies think his manic grin is sweet
never sure
if i met those hippies once before
never mind
as long as all their friends are mine
never miss
the concert in the park where we can share
a space beneath the trees and the grass for a chair
urban vermin keeps the beat
no one sees his mis-matched feet
but all the hippies think his manic grin is sweet
never sure
if i met those hippies once before
never mind
as long as all their friends are mine
never miss
the concert in the park where we can share
a space beneath the trees and the grass for a chair
Thursday, August 05, 2010
www.mykuworld.com
where are the snows of yesteryear
that fell so soft and white
and children played and parents sang
and all the world was bright
* ****** **** ****** *
melting snow and drooping eyes
children love the holidays
then the party's over
still the stars bejewel the skies
* ****** **** ****** *
what's done is done when the sun goes down
but the sun will also rise
i live for that
to see the sun glow in your eyes
* ****** **** ****** *
disrepair is where i'm at
sliding in to end the race
beaten battered tired sore
unused would be the real disgrace
that fell so soft and white
and children played and parents sang
and all the world was bright
* ****** **** ****** *
melting snow and drooping eyes
children love the holidays
then the party's over
still the stars bejewel the skies
* ****** **** ****** *
what's done is done when the sun goes down
but the sun will also rise
i live for that
to see the sun glow in your eyes
* ****** **** ****** *
disrepair is where i'm at
sliding in to end the race
beaten battered tired sore
unused would be the real disgrace
Another young man from Nantucket ...
The was a young man from Nantucket
Who liked to shoot fish in a bucket.
He said with a grin,
As he ripped off its skin,
If this fish was a duck, I would pluck it.
Who liked to shoot fish in a bucket.
He said with a grin,
As he ripped off its skin,
If this fish was a duck, I would pluck it.
Tuesday, July 27, 2010
A niece of the late Queen of Sheba
A niece of the late Queen of Sheba
Was promiscuous with an amoeba.
The small blob of jelly
Lay still on her belly
And amorously whispered "ich liebe".
Was promiscuous with an amoeba.
The small blob of jelly
Lay still on her belly
And amorously whispered "ich liebe".
