Friday, December 31, 2010

Happy New Year

Happy, Crappy, damn Slappy New Beer to all you crazy peeps! Was a fucked up year for me, and also A creative one. I guess I cannot complain too much. Hope everyone had good year. So many things went on, although, I cannot remember much,hahahahaha! Wikileaks all over the floor, Tiger Woody Woodpecker, The somewhat return of the troops (should not have been there in first place). I am sure some other bullshit happened, whatever! I am sure next year will suck, but, I am as sacastic bitch,hahahahahaa! Peace!

Thursday, December 30, 2010

Untitled (2)

The one, the infinite,
realism denies dormant
states.

Closed off construction,
mind boggled miscreant,
the time has slipped
off into the lunar vision.

Away and gone
for fire burns the
words that teach,
syllables that name
the remembered.


Forever, transforming
the confusion trance
to spider's web refraction.

Saturday, December 25, 2010

Today's Haiku

Beliefs say the least
Dreams are the reality
Once the line is crossed

Friday, December 24, 2010

The Freshman (Poem)

The greed fed on freshman, waiting for their asses to be beaten red! Crazy little fuckers, standing at ill-gotten attention stances. They creep along the window ledge, moist trails wandering for lack of a better dream state. The snails love dream state abortions and jello mold growing on a rotting ass. Pasta prima vermin served with cum soup, followed by a small monkey, in which you shall smash mallets upon. Cranium gray fruit explosion for dessert and tongues drop under foot, as does the red carpet. Oh carpenter, take the flowers and the gems and spread across the world of baboon logic, flinging fecal fur coats to cover the cold.

Today's Haiku

Occular image
Distorted fact finding Net
Crush weak aftershocks

Wednesday, December 22, 2010

9/11 and dont ask dont tell bills

Well looks like big "O" has passed the 9/11 bill at a reduced amount, but, still passed. This will help most the first responders who became sick after helping at the twin towers. Not that I am trying to be a jerk, but, I hope we will not be heavily taxed to pay for it. I am not too sure who is funding it. Oh well, makes no differance anyway. Also, Bama passed th repeal of the Don't ask, don't tell act so gay/lesbian military can be counted as part of the whole, and not ostrisized! That is a good thing, every soilder is willing to die for the country, sexual orientation should not matter. The country moves on, cannot wait to see the bullshit happing in the next year!

Tuesday, December 21, 2010

So this is Xmas

Well, the season clincher is upon us and of course, I have to say how much this day is a farce. We should be shouting, "Happy Hallmark Day!" All Christmas has turned into is a gimme-fest of greedy, present wanting little turds! We have taught our children to want more than give, and this is seen more and more in the Adults who influence them! Some adults are worse than the kids, and will through tantrums that surpass the tantrum threshold,lol! Then you have the religious nuts who think that this is really the day of Jesus's birth. There is no proof that it was,but I will tell you, if your looking for gods to celebrate, look to Dionysus, Mithra, Krishna, Osiris or the Sun itself!! Although I am an Atheist, these are the particular pagan gods that Christians took ideas from. As I believe, every religion is just a bastard child of a previous one. If you think about it, the first homo-sapiens had to find some way to explain the natural occurrences of the Earth, this personification of these things was prevalent. But, I digress. Let us enjoy just gathering with family and friends, even if you dislike them, lol, and eat good food and give simple gifts that can be truly appreciated (price tag should not matter), and enjoy giving them to see the smiles on the faces of all.

Today's Haiku

Crawls slowly down hate
Fails to reason the sign
Eliminate now

Monday, December 20, 2010

Buddha's World of the Arts

I finally decided to focus this blog on artistic areas such as Paintings, poetry, movies, and music videos of unsigned and well known bands. Please leave comments about anything you may like to see on here or any bands or poets of note that you like. Would like to talk to those who are interested in this page, don be shy!!

The Wandering, the Finding

The poet, he walks
on clouds amongst
constellations.

The night, an
eternal canvas
to scribe upon.

The verbiage
becomes waves,
to surf silently,
upon the dragon's breath
rolls from darkness.

This child, this object,
this lapse into
unconscious information
highways, the third eye
tunnel is under construction.

Back to underground
worm signs, teach
us the way to the
second world to rest.

Saturday, December 18, 2010

Today's Haiku

Wander deep the drain
Sailing upon desert
Dreams the final way

Friday, December 17, 2010

Today's Haiku

The cast is set bound
Fire holds round the world
Quiet the noise fails

Tuesday, December 14, 2010

The Center (poem)

THESE DARN FLOORS!

Holding me up against

my will.



Ascend above the hills,

burning within a vacuum

and modulating false expressions.



Undiscerning, the way in view,

gone from my Grey matter

retreating past the mark.



And the lamentation of the infant,

unaware of maternal perception,

shrouded inside the walls.

Monday, December 13, 2010

Bored to Tears (poem)

silence , loud breaks the mind.

forgiven saints blessed numbness.

the round words spread germs.

rain washes the crusty found.



the long and forgotten poet

sits queitly in chaos.

and languid corpses stroll

by the concrete basilicas.



dirty, the stain washes

over clean curtain rods,

whipping bare baccurat

games for lucre



and he gazes on blank

screens, crying out

bitter sausage grinders.

burnt and tossed in the

chamberpot, filled

with excremental lilies.



the field, it dies and

lost the void temperment

sound flys.

away to cranium crock pottery

barns, in the heat

of winters dream.

Monday, December 6, 2010

The Awakening of a Corrosive Existence (poem)

The Awakening of a Corrosive Existence Drain eyes, white soup bones, sliced into flesh maggots crawling in my skin. Pus, this fresh body, filled my mind. Arranged to derange the masses. Last sense, to hold facial expressive empowerment. Creation flows in far off placemats, upon the wooden table cloth instead. The eyes again, my friend filled the cup inside out of the way to Shaolin. The end.

Today's Haiku

The night is calling Nocturnal passageway drive The reality

Sunday, December 5, 2010

Untitled (poem)

Sad sorrow-filled oil lamp lighting the way into the deep. Walled enclosure, opened beyond dreams of forgotten energies. Taste a faint glimmer racing between the cracks to goal-line abandonment. Words always break the silence, even internally bouncing from the cavernous mass of flesh. Prepare the reckoning upon brothers... and I, the beholden one, off the cliff of empty desire.

Friday, December 3, 2010

Today's Haiku

Soft walks slowly down Into heart one sits beside Unbroken for peace