Thursday, December 17, 2009

FalseArressttTwo

FalseArressttTwo
poem
The man dropped his keys it was so bizarely cold. He had tried to clip them on his belt but missed and did not know them keys were gone. His car flashing lights at noone he supposed. He held up the Crowbar stiffly in thin leather gloving not meant for the Subzero weather that we all get in Colorado. He attacked the ICE that was building around his Storefronted back door. His car stopped flashing the lights missing him HE turned to see what was wrong in time to see three punks had found the KEYS just laying there were three of them now Joyriding away all his life was in that Car HE screamed and someone came too late too stop the car berserk away. GONE. MY CAR IS GONE? the policeman was nice but the man wept tears of stone turning water into ice as they fell upon his doorway. You are under arresstt when the policeman saw the Crowbar and what he was doing to the ice looked like Illegal entry. Visit day is Tuesday.

Monday, December 14, 2009

you

you
poem
you gave me back my self esteam you poured your heart to give my love and cured my lonesome feeling bad you bought me out of poverty when I was strangley missing funding. you gave me warmth on the coldest day in the bottom of my well. you cheered me to avail. you aced the net you scored the goal you tossed the bomb that won mye game of life is nearly better only one thing does remain to get that kiss you promised me someday. why do they charge funds to go to seminary school I will not pay for religious learning I must be free to learn the true teaching of the LORD. He had Judas carry his purse FOR him. He slept outside no room at the Inn. He wore beggars clothing one seamless robe over and over each day as white as sheep can get. Mares eat oats and does eat oats and little lambs eat ivy. I would eat ivey too wouldnt you. Iff I was a poor Jesus Freak you. My friend on facebook told me my poems is too short ones I should add two or even three of them together to make long ones I shuddered and then thought long and harder. Perhaps its so that he can read them better or easier not a bad idea iff all of my poems reached out end to end I reached the MOON long ago im heading out for the Universe; you.

Thursday, December 10, 2009

CometoRea,Joe

CometoRea,Joe
poem
Many people have speech impediments this is not a condemnation or a commendation of them. SOme people say R for T. It can be frustrating in a syntaxed. Now they want more laws to kill more people Tea time is Rea Rime, joe. Say it aint so. It was below zero last nite in my shelter i let the candles go out and i covered myself with the sleeping bags out the doorway then is not an option and neither can I let anyone inn. Effectively I have died to be with Jesus. At midnight is when I die inside and in the mourning when the light breaks is when I arise back into a bizzaro world of lies. We have DarjatTtling in a black pot. Come ru Rea now Joe. They want a new law in Uganda to snitch the prisoners out and kill the homosexuals in there beds in there beds what does that make them what does that make them Judge not lest you be Adjudged. Judge not lest you be Adjudged. No one has a right to such a free world to such a peace seaking world to make such a horrendus law killing the innocent blood for when you snitch someone for allowing a touch you may indeed be killing a Christian opposed to fighting you off of them opposed to a fight of any kind. It does not meant that they are gay or even happy to be there with you. And iff you drag a Jesus out of cells to die then you have angered GOD beyond what you can hide. Come ru Rea bring your own POT joe. CometoRea,Joe.

Monday, December 7, 2009

escapegoat

escapegoat
poem
e mail e business e sheep e goats. the beginning of eternity. e is mentioned in the Bible as adam and e. e end e entirely e entitled to the e entendre. e for effability. e for efface. e for extra extra e all about it. e for the eman race. the ending for time and space. e is for everything everyone everybody e is for e. e escalates e for elevates e for erelates. the start of earth. where would we be enow where would we be without lov. e. e is the e in the sublime. e is in the message twice. e is the lining in the cloud of silvEr. exclamation pointe. e is in later on e is in after while e is in see you when see you then see you knoe the answer is just e. e list. electrode e. encite e. e travel e rail e train e boat e craft e car. e travels e raile e traine e boate e crafte e care. e cares for you at all. e is plurality the e in lavae in coronae in the men aurae they exude a smell refrain is e return is e rework reword rewarded. e is there in hello the worlde. e is in ell. every word that has ell in it has e inside it already ell. e is in red haire. e is barely there in love in chates them little boxes in emails. you knoe the ones i mean them chates boxes. love and clean. E is inside my heart. the second letter in the balcony. AHHA you got me. Its the letter A. it is in quite and quietly. e is french. e in foreign. e in legion e was too young to get in Army. e is that e in friendly thats hard to place we say freindly a lot. finallite affiliate. e is not good humor. e is not in laugh. e is sad as sade as saddled on the rim with snow dripping from the brim of pomade hair. e is always there.

Thursday, December 3, 2009

MOneyBane

MOneyBane
poem
Christmas is not an option now I am enrolled at Fort Lewis Collage as a Homeless student they want to mince the words but the bottom line is money honey. I cannot afford the housing the books the classes i have no plastic Jesus to credit card the needed cafeteria to eat the molasses that they feed us the door is always open only when its time has come today. THe INstructor met me at the door WHAT do you do for Christmas She said. NOTHING said I am homeless i dew not dew a Christmas time. Why do you wear so many clothes three hats and gloves whats up with that the smell must be in there from all of that sweat down there oh god i cant stand that. And you think that Santa Clause is not the real GOD and MOney you simply have to spend money to live. Its 666. We do not have the Curriculum to teach a poet here no there is no money in this world for dreams and real happiness we want Death and Destruction as a ruling force of courses made for Devils who can pay. MOney is the bane of every free man a poet is a nonexistant person like a homeless they even live in tents and some of them on houses but they wont make it in this world for very much longer for the lower case god will soon come and deliver us from thinkers from lovers and from scumbag writers a real writer is a DOctor a Lawyer or an INdian Chief with a Casino and lots and lots of money. They have three car Garages with the Limosine as the prefrence to MOtor all over Heck and Half of Georgia. WHy do you think that Samuel Clemens was not a REAL version of Tom Sawyer. When he got on that Riverboat Ramp it was as a paying customer not a RIver Rat Tramp on a steamer trunk carrying a bale of negro hay. Those Cigars he wore were not inexpansive they must cost more today a Trademark for a poet who quits smoking is not a real man anyway. No drinking either why what can you possibly write about religion sex and music ? and Love. MOney is the homeless bane. We who have it cant seem to get enought. Soon you who dont use it eat it up will just cease to be existant the memory of you who live as free will fade away. MOneyBane.

Monday, November 30, 2009

TheDRUMMER

TheDRUMMER
poem
"HE is a DRUMMER,". The younger snikered. The Elder snorted, the girl tittered not "tee hee" but "titter" it sounds like a light flicker. The SandyMan said it again. "HE is a DRUMMER," this time he pointed at a man carrying a Guitar case slung on his back walking tword them with a long Western coat he was tuning that thing while he walked. His GUitar was a six string not his coat it had more then six buttons up. The younger said "its a guitar not a drum." The Hat was what looked like a wide Western Brim but it was black not leather or felt the color of the coat it matched the GUitar case as well. The Hat was like a Nickle Hat Flat on top like his Guitar was on his head pulled back to allow him to see what his hands was doing to them strings. As he walked and tuned he was humming. HE did three things as one thing he did three things all at once his case lay there open a $2.00 bill inside winking and asking for friends the chords sounding like rain; falling away as his VOice changed to a deep nasal twang he began to improvise, now the Hat was pulled forward to Masquarade his eyes as he sang : SUng to the Tune.
I saw a house boarded up
windows crack broken up
boarded up Sailors sing
Aye Dee Aye Day Aye Die
I saw a City hoarded up
City Crack broken up
boarded up Singers Sing
Aye Dee Aye Day Aye Die
Where were the men
Where were the men
Where were the men
HE was openly weeping as his voice trailed off then he tried again
When the looters and rapists
came to kill the survivors
of the storm when Katrina
killed the City of New Orleans
where were the men
where were the men
where were the men
Aye Dee Aye Day Aye Die
The SandyMan dropped into the case a Five $ bill, the Elder a TEN, the Girl a Friend for that $2 bill. The younger flipped in a nickel then checked it after it flipped inside to make sure it was not a slug then they left all satisified they had helped that Drummer survive. HE kept playing all night as it was not raining till the cold forced him off that sidewalk downtown to the inside. The wind blows downtown Main Street listen CLOSE. Can you hear :"wherewerethemen" inside the wind? TheDRUMMER.

Friday, November 20, 2009

ParodayonTurkeyDay

ParodayonTurkeyDay
poem
There is very little confirmed information available on the life of William Shakespeare. Shakespeare researchers have inferred, with the help of some small obscure little evidence, that Shakespeare was provided basic education at the town's grammar school. SNicker. However, researchers have also concluded that Shakespeare never attended any university or institution of higher learning. YAYness. This lack of formal advanced education did not deter William Shakespeare from establishing himself as the world's greatest playwright. There is beauty in Shakespeare's language. A Paroday of CXVI Let me not to the marriage feast leave a morsel of Turkey upon them bones of true minds. Admit to no lies or impediments. Love is not love
Which alters potatoes to reassemble meat or when it alteration finds to eat,
Or bends with the remover to remove them bones from meat:
O, no! it is an ever-fixed mark of the beast,
That looks on plates at feasts and is never shaken;
It is the wishbone to every wandering bark,
Whose amount of intake is unknown, although his gross be taken thus. Love’s not a Turkeys fool, though rosy lips and cheeks behind the table push away
Within his bending elbows compass come;
Love alters not within his briefs later amid the leeks,
But waits it out even to the edge of doom.
If this be error twas potatoes and neer was it eer meat, and upon me proff,
I never writ this Turkey Paroday, nor no man ever lov’d his meat.
William Thanksgiving.

Saturday, November 14, 2009

Bee Itch

Bee Itch
ewe.ici
Ess Hit me just now I was thinking of jealousy. The poor little man zerathruda in the ashes i have sackcloth for embellishemeant. I was wishing I could read ALOUD to all my facebook friends my poetry to make all the misspellings occur with regularity and you could here the way I mean the poem to bleed. There is only one thing certain before the final curtain they said Death and Taxes is certain. I say this as CharlaX the poet please remember that a fool tells everyone all over the world that he IS a fool. This is wisdom talking so listen. One thing will happen either it will get Better and they will change some things so that they WORK correct OR eithor they will not change nothin and make everything worse by making things not work correction is needed now NOW NOW in eubilation. YOU ba LAY shun.
IN Less then 10 years there will not be a free internet anywhere no COmputors available to any but paid for homeowners or PAID cafes for laptops. The Lieberry is almost extinct as an option for free people. He posts a zillion likes and has a thousand friends because his is bigger than mine (his computor at home) what did you think eye meant. In all the movies they stop after its over and have a ciggarette and then a shower. Message search is that middle button that rolls it scrolls up and it scrolls down it moves the page so you can find a message since the search boxes never work. Jealous is the wrong word animousity animosity is what is bother me. ANN a moss e tee. You must refresh the page three times in a row to see a new view or to get the place to go. (LINKS) show up only after the third refreshmeants. Make mine Coca Cola. More News at Eleven. THe snow is falling now all winter long i will just try to survive in the house that Faith in GOD has bought me time to write the prose that people love. Come back time after time and scratch my Bee Itch.

Monday, November 9, 2009

SOngFesteyeville

SOngFesteyeville
SOngFesteyeville
There is a house in New Orleans
When i was 15 years old i could play the organ solo
They call the Rising Sun
we did not knoe what a whore house was
back then we were too young
And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy
i had a farfisa organ once they repossesed it
cause i could not make the payments
And God I know I'm one
the only one the tailors son

My mother was a tailor
momma had a Singer sewing Machine
i drove her crazy and made her too nervous
every time she used it
She sewed my new bluejeans
yeah yeah yeah
My father was a gamblin' man
actually he was so tight he dropped a quarter once
and stepped on my little hand when i tried to pick it up
Down in New Orleans
I went there BEFORE the HUrricane and once after
I saw the damaged houses

Now the only thing a gambler needs
besides a bottle of drunk
Is a suitcase and trunk
we carryed the arkansas back packs
And the only time he's satisfied
satiaeted and full of hot dogs
Is when he's on a drunk
many people even the young boys
drank too much way back then

------ organ solo ------

Oh mother tell your children
this still applies today
Not to do what I have done
may GOd FOrbid them
Spend your lives in sin and misery
when I was old enought
i had plenty girlfriends
In the House of the Rising Sun
i always thought it was Japenese
Well, I got one foot on the platform
i walked down highway 95 in the pouring rain
The other foot on the train
always i was alone with my thoughts
I'm goin' back to New Orleans
someday
To wear that ball and chain
when monkeys fly

Well, there is a house in New Orleans
the NEW NEW Orleans after the clean up
They call the Rising Sun
im sure there is one there now
And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy
most definitely
And God I know I'm one
the only one the tailors son.

Wednesday, November 4, 2009

WallFloweRLoveR

WallFloweRLoveR
WallFloweRLoveR
Give to me mye Wallflower girl. She was walking with her friend upon the Pathway Scorned the boys see only those receptively who have beauty of the momentary it takes a man to see a heart apart. Give to me mye loveR who sees me secretley kisses me who kisses me secretely she loves me in her heart. Give to me mye lady Married with a child a VIrgin in her heart she comes to me her Cupid after dark. Give to me the Stay at Home the FLowerAllAlone she does not dance. Her dance card it hangs on the RIbbon of the Bow no nammes listed as her eyes slightly off center focus on the unknown loveR her heart is smoldering her hair is aging gracefully now some GRAY some Brown. Give to me mye Wallflower kept in love her loveR far from home How bright his eyes when thinking of his loveR all his focus on these words of prose she his Rose yay nay more like a Violet all purple prose. Give to me mye one chance at life that I have left the moment that we met the Certain Confusion that signals hearts on fire with love. GOD has placed us aparte at such a distance to keep us from eating each other alive comsuming one another with our love. Give to me mye WallFloweRLoveR scented with lavendor amidst powdored hope. Give to me my Wallflower the one they call the Dancor. Give to me a NativeBorn a Nationality of NobleClan an Indian iff only Blood. Give to m e a Slightly Swaying Tall Tree holding hands then kissing them in Love. Give to me a Purple Power meditating channting making Poetry all her own reflection of a Woman Loved. Give to me a Wallflower Grown up and Dancing life to help her family to live; one more day at one more time. Give to me the Wallflower GIrl the Dancer the Worker the WallFLoweRLoveR. For VIolet Flower Parme.

Sunday, November 1, 2009

CharlaXBattMasterman

CharlaXBattMasterman
The Bount Hunt
A Western Paroday
The Bount Hunt
I rode in standing up in them Stirrups riding HellBent For Leather for 43 days and nights I trailed them in straight up. They fought hard among themselves everytime I found another body in the dust I folded up the Wanted Poster that matched that face then I Batt Masterson reached down and pinned it to his left vested interest with an extra Sherriff badge. I have a lot of them. I carry them. To use at work. SUddenly it was only RIngo there in front of me. He turned back fought hard there was bullits ricohetted all around me. When he hit my horse She did not die some slow buzzard bait I shot her myself the COwboy way. The Coward that is RIngo he had a turn and run gun. His holster must be mighty raw from all that poor misuse. Suddenly his horse knickered wait she snickered no wait make that sickered as she was winged Ringo then went flying. She lost him and she plunged. He acted OPossom. I nearly fell for it was sneaky Ringo. He tossed a Blade nearly shaved me by inches it missed me my turn came. I thumbed a bullit but it missed Ringo but he died. I use the cane too much I cannot shoot a gun at all. His hand was on a DiamondBacked Rattlesnaked bit him. Justice comes from GOD and Creatures in the dust meant to be that they get theres in the hand in the end the snake had gotten Ringo there not the Bount Hunt or the Bounty Hunter man, what a story, I the loser there I never did get paid for getting Ringo.

Monday, October 26, 2009

AleinGray

AleinGray
AleinGray
The ALein was a Gray face was wizened like a wizzard looks down upon the City needs a leador. He left his space ship and hopped around the barn. He left his Space in pieces not caring iff the ship was ever servicable again. The ALuminus Alloy they were testing was failing to be workable they may decide to use plain old Tungsten Steel Titianium had gotten too Expensive. He was flying in the Asteroid Belted to his Pilot Light was out turned off no heat no sweat a sheen upon his forehead there his Mother came and felt his head she kissed him and then said its almost Halloween. Again she said its the Doctor on the Phone he said you are not really SICK I said how does HE knoe? He says your just faking it a phoney too stay home inn your bed from School your MOther is not taking it. Tommorrow you go back to School again the Alein to learn the Broken RUles at School again. The Alein Reporting in the Asteroid COllided with the ship again Crash landed on a Giant Planet. Atmospheric crushing the Alloy Craft he had been testing the Aluminum is not strong enought to withstand the pressures of a Planet like Jupitor. His head pulled up slowly from the desk. He looked slyly at the Teachor like the Gray ALein Creature. Mye condition is not treatable my insides have been melted and smashed by the beatings from Brother and his Queer friends. I do not think that I will live to be fourteen again. When they sent me to Study hall for Detention there was no Teachor there at all and SO I just went back home and got back in my Bed again. I am a fourteen year old ALein Gray a HUGE Ferrocious Repititious Halloween THING. Who wants to be a little Green Man from Mars. Eye survived the plane Crash Landing my insides like Cotton Candy melted down reformed the Structual Damage very nearly completed in me. Today a woman stared hard at my Boots like she wanted to hang me upside down and PUCK me like a Chicken Feathered thing. Did eye say PUCK not PLUCK because its almost Halloween again. I am Alein Gray again.

Thursday, October 22, 2009

TheENvelope

TheENvelope
TheENvelope
The letter was too EMportant so the EMporor wanted no mistakes. He folded back the flap with the sticky side presssed down under the ENvelope the desk was still wet where some small boy had been swiping an old wet rag just before the EMporor ENfolded his ENvelope. He wanted to place the letter into the ENvelope. He pressed down even harder his wisened fingers powerful making the ENvelope stick to the desk even harder it was almost now permenant. Just an occidental fixture sort of sardonicly rivitted. The letter was folded the EMporor glancing sideways advancing the letter inch by slow inch into the ENvelope UNTIL. He twitched one way then he twitched otherwise. The ENvelope was still stuck fast. He was a victum now of happiness at least from the boy who had swiped the wet rag was aghast at the antics unfolding the letter with both hands pulling harder now it finally tore away from the flap was still glued to the desk while the EMporor fell to the floor. The boy hiding face behind hand not able to laugh out loud now at all. Look at the boy in the eyes go up close to see him stare laughter at the ENvelope.

Monday, October 19, 2009

GayBikeOR

GayBikeOR
GayBikeOR
I am not nammeing nammes or family tied to past life is over but this has got to be let out of me to get me over. When a young man thinks that he is Gay inside and tries to hide it surfaces in the stranges places and experiences. Noun motorcycle, bicycle, wheel, cycle, automotive vehicle, motor vehicle, wheeled vehicle verb bicycle, cycle, pedal, wheel, ride down the wheel mmmissing what is this thing I have grabbed a hold of there is the HIll why is Daddy running and screaming at me to let go INto the street I slow when I realized what the Danger was I dragged the Bike off the tarmac and slammed it into the ditch hopefully forever. The Frame was bent both tires was flattened there was no bar between the space where bar must go it was a GIRLS bike. The Family said you got to ride it iff you want a new boys bike. Went down the hill hard hit the ditch walked back home without the bike gone they said whats wrong I said over and over its a girls bike. It was just an old bike we found laying around the dump. We did not meant for you to be upset or think that you may be GAY. The laughter was the worse part. Jam dont jelly all night roll that rock oclock Jelly dont jam roll that rock alone one more love left dancing on the floor. Sung to the tune. Call this an Organ Interlude. RIde the girls bike was all the Father said until we can get you a real bike a boys bike. It seems he would not be satisfied until eye could never find love inside my heart again. I wanted a bannana seat so I went and stole one they made me take it back I hope they all were happy now. Prison was mentioned. More than Twice. He is a thief he needs to be in Prison. A young boy is influenced at an early age. When I finally got my own place the Apartment every boy craves I placed the bike outside on the porch portico and dismantled it just keeping it there for looking good. Like all good people do that have a place to stay but no further need for the bike at all just back and forth to work to pay. I took an Aluminum Pole and whacked it off to fit the inbetween space on a girls bike and created a boys bike there instead. What fun that was to sit the seat there and pretend. Midnight Orchestrations missing Generation betwixt the Baby Booming Penetrations and the New Generating X. I fell in between the spaces the cracks and Grew up on Stoney Ground. Life faithfully avoided me brain dead and worshipping self aggrandizing gnawing on my home sweet home the bike now forgotten if thought of at all its a BOYS bike now.

Monday, October 12, 2009

FacebookLikePeople

FacebookLikePeople
case h stell
When the lieberrian saw me on the computor she groaned and said oh no. We like to like button I hit the like button on nearly every posting my friend says she feels bad so I hit the like button. Someone else says disaster struck them in the night last nite so I hit like. If someone can't be liked by like button over a time they can get deleted but I am lenient with friends of longer standing there. A friend will say to one another person, I am going to SLEEP now, you, Goodnite, and so I view this te-te-tete I hit like, I like to like button everything my Facebook people do. I like to like. His namme was Case H. Stell the clerck looked up surprise widening the smile Stell? why not Steel? How many have said that very thing? thought Stell. I used to drink a lot to lay in places drunk all worry about what I done done nothing wrong but just not sure what worry wonder if someone got hurt with the not knowing the wondering and worrying that kills a man makes no differance to a drunk at all unless he sobers up this is what Stell thought. But what he said to the cleric there cant be wrote. He wrote his Signature. Case H. Stell. The Clerck tried again as he flipped the book around just like they do in all the movies always asking something else. What is the H for? Case H. just smiled and ran his fingers threw his hair wondering why a man has hair not like a boy the part gone where he always started with his comb. A man now he lay on the bed with his laptop on in the room He opened up his Facebook profile number one. Beginning on his home page he hit the like button on all the comments he was like a grim robot POKE POKE POKE down in the right hand corner then UP to the top to accept the heart. He had his like button he had his favorites. He was searching his apps. His wants his needs there and usually his comments where correct were what his pride would dictate to his Facebook Friends. He paused sometimes he random thought. He used to tell the barmaid he was Case Hardened Stell. She would laugh and kiss him there on the stool not ashamed or in a hurry. But the H is for Hortiao his Father was a Trumpet Player in a bar Toledo Ohio used to be his home. It is where he learned to Drink the whiskey sour in the bar His Father blew a horn. He frowned. Looking down the page he hit the like button on his Facebook profile and wiped the tear away where it had hit the notebook keyboard face on laptop.

Wednesday, September 30, 2009

OneTwoPoortobeaCowboy

OneTwoPoortobeaCowboy
http://www.durangocowboygathering.org/schedule.asp
http://www.durangocowboygathering.org/schedule.asp
We were not all Roy Rogers not all Singging Cowboys some of us two poor to fight with Indian. Eye had no bullits on my Cowboy Belt Buckle images opaque loops empty felt like Jake. Eye wagged my finger in that face clicked my tounge anticipating horrors done; but wait: Indian laughed so hard when this is what I said to him "DONT mess a hair on this OneTwoPoortobeaCowboy. WHen eye reached down for my silverplater hanggun all eye found arresting there inside the leather there was my empty thumd.

Friday, September 25, 2009

emailgoldplater

emailgoldplater
emailgoldplater
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"http://www.emailgoldplater.com/org/ltd">GoHereTOGoThere
The premise is simple. When your email gives an error message and it wont load your caht mee boxes go here to go there and you get a brand new chat box that works. There is not much more to this at all just here them squall in living color we added video. When Mother holds up little Jhonny and he yells all his obscentities in Both your ears you have the satisfaction now of seeing him toss up all his cokkies dear. Please send real hard cash inthe snail mails we cannot cash them checks or money orders at the 2seveneleven anymore. emailgoldplater a division of the whirlyfritzerglomeratialsilverplater company. Treasurer Sir Donald Plence.

Monday, September 21, 2009

Available

Available
Euclid
Euclid
Pons Asinorum a proposition me: If this be rightly called the bridge of asses hes not the fool that sticks but he that passes I got that in EUclid its the Elements unabridged available the computor turned green is what it says in Green GLowing Letters so I awaited searched the ones with the Reservations on. Again it was in red letters still in Dull red letters almost a dull brown like as to a frown. So I danced up to the terminal to make another reservation this one was number three on computor four a total of no extensions today available is gone. FOr it is Monday as busy as an airline terminal. My flight is now departing at one thirty five. The seat is nearly reachable the time begins to slide. I walk slowly up the inclime in nasty weather I slip and slide but sure foot as I go up inclime as it narrows and it slows and then it positively creeps and yet I plod along the marrow almost frozen yet I stay in time to make it threw them passes as I go a stepping past the pauses of them suppostions of them prepostions some men stop and stare some men chew some men eschew them red neck chewing lessons dumb to call a lifetime over long before its gone. As I finish line I look around for next one thats available for now. Computor NUmber Five. It takes no long Geometry to ascertain that only seven slots available can pander to the nammes of seventeen people. All of them asses want my only seat. Available in green.

Friday, September 11, 2009

JesusFreaks

JesusFreaks
JesusFreaks
We die the weak the beaten
JesusFreaks.
We parade our scars our wounds
before the Judgement Seat of
Christ.
We listen as He Rises like a human Judge
He Rules.
He Speaks.
Jesus Speaks.
I took it all upon myself.
Its all for YOU upon that Cross.
Its all there.
For everyone to see.
On Ressurrection Day
Your BOdies stand
Redeemed.
Until then your Souls
are safely here with me.
For I am Jesus the son
of the Living GOD Father
Holy Spirit Holy Trinity.

Thursday, September 3, 2009

PaperHanger

PaperHanger
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Tom says, " Hello Fred, I hang paper all over up and down the streets of Durango on the Bank of Colorado." So thats your JOB?, TOM says, "YEP I guess you could call me a paper hanger," and then TOM's Grin real wide like some men do go on. Fred says, So what is your JOB description? TOM says, I am a writer. (we all says "OF BAD CHECKS"). But Fred as well as most is clueless. He loves his friend and does not knoe that he is criminal intent. Money is the reaping that Tom uses to go on. But now he may have to learn a new job descriptive adjective. Because. Because they stopped taking checks in all the bars and restaurants up and down main street. How will a paper hanger eat? What will he learn to grow on? A signature a limit sign an old boot the leather peeled to taste like meat. The reason they use lots of spice to cover up that boot heel nice and flavorsome they "speal". When TOM reaches into his inner sanctum pocket for his book of chequered payment (it was blue) and folded love. They only have to tell him once go read the sign inside the window near the door. Then go outside walk down the street and carry on. GO on now TOM and hang your paper. While Fred just nods and smiles. PaperHanger.

Tuesday, September 1, 2009

WhiteBreadJesus charlax k.e

WhiteBreadJesus charlax k.e
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WhiteBreadJesus charlax k.e
Invigourus, I lay inviolate at rest
inn nesting nest
hot but not over done
the clouds it almost came the rain
came drops once hard now gone
sweat some on the back of neck
swiped away with hand
I lay in socks
legs resting
thinking in this clay
man.

Wednesday, August 26, 2009

IMperfectNature

IMperfectNature IMperfectNatureNatural order is chaos. Nothing stays the same even large tall trees leave and uproot the taproot falls small saplings grow large trees by rivers spent they stay in banks but overflow and flood the water hideaways in winter come. Berries on a Berry Bush become seeds for trees suddenly snow is there all over food is scarce. Forcing out once plentiful herds away from low lay up into them Mountains. Some food remains on top until one day there is only one ELK standing on the TIP to all the other lessor ELK this ELK is GOD. But what IMperfectness that Acorn Bush is total chaos hard to see the Giant tree for all the little elk still coming down around to chew the leaves where berries did abound. When snow comes thinning life in numberless droves. SO this one ELK towers over all the mudd below. We still believe this ELK now Eightteen Hands was once his mothers dearling she nuzzled him away from tits gone dry. One day this struggling deer smelled a berry bush then started eating now he nibbles as His Majesty preens his Antlers clean leaves where berries used to grow IMperfectNature.

Wednesday, August 19, 2009

Wordplaysomemores

Wordplaysomemores WordplaysomemoresSoon est password swordplay loggedon loggedinn putthekettleon. Pas sword. Noos tse Drows sap Yalp drows. Node G Gol. N Nude ggol Noel tt eke htt up. Drows Sap. From this the poet crackx his nuckles twice and simper fries. Pass the sword over the drowseing yalper log in to your computor read more charlax poems. Nude girls look much nicer with each other. Noel is watching everything you dew. Zap the sapping drowser she is you. Sero memo s yalp drow. People have eating disorders they call each other on the phone to see if children get the proper breakfastes at home. When I put this word Breakfastes in the Dictionary it returned this definition : eat or have somebody for breakfast. Oreo OR EEE oh OR e o OR EEE oh in the movie of the whizard of ozzed do u remember when the Guards were marching past they were singing in a sing song voice this is what they were saying I remember it like yesterday. or EEE oh oR EEE oh. Try it. Just try humming a few barz. Then pass the sword. Somemores. Relieve me and believe me. Wordplaysomemores

Tuesday, August 11, 2009

DellPartsPiecesStems A Paroday of Dell.

DellPartsPiecesStems A Paroday of Dell.ewe.iciDell makes computors. Computors have parts. This is the story. Disclosure This is a poem bye charlax darkstone android one seven. This is not a true story. The System Analyzer Program utilizes an application to analyze the configuration of your system to provide you suggestions for compatible parts or upgrades for your Dell-branded computor number 000-666-000-666-000 your unique service tag number, which is defined as personal information under the Dell Privacy Policy.Access, Collection and Use of Data (Non-Personal Information) In the course of providing this service, Dell will display results of your system configuration including: Computer Type - Computer model Edition - Version of Microsoft Windows installed (XP Pro, XP Home, etc.) System Devices - System profile information (Examples: Memory, Hard Drive, video cards)
By downloading, you agree to the Dell Software License Agreement and the Dell Privacy Policy. The use of Dell System Analyzer is also subject to of the Terms and Conditions of Sale
You buy replacement parts for your car dont you??????????? CharlaX has determined iff u add everything they sell to your computor you will pay over twice the price. Latitude’s E-Family Mainstream and Essential systems offer the choice of 25 watt and 35 watt Intel Core 2 Duo dual core processors. The PXX00 processors have 25watts for battery optimization, while the T9X00 processors have 35 watts for improved performance. Intel® Core™ 2 Duo P8600 (2.40GHz, 3M L2 Cache, 1066MHz FSB) [Included in Price] Intel® Core™ 2 Duo P8700 (2.53GHz, 3M L2 Cache, 1066MHz FSB) [add $50]Dell Recommended - For Improved Performance Intel® Core™ 2 Duo P8800 (2.66GHz, 3M L2 Cache, 1066MHz FSB) [add $50] Intel® Core™ 2 Duo P9600 (2.66GHz, 6M L2 Cache, 1066MHz FSB) [add $180] Intel® Core™ 2 Duo T9550 (2.66GHz, 6M L2 Cache, 1066MHz FSB) [add $120] Intel® Core™ 2 Duo T9800 (2.93GHz, 6M L2 Cache, 1066MHz FSB) [add $350] well, u can buy a pretty good computer for about 600, but they sell from 400 to 1000+ it all depends on what you want to do with it and iff u have to replace the various parts and pieces believe me when i say to u today u will buy this computor at twice over price. This is the addons listed here. $752 dollars and absolutely no sense who wants to have a IntelCore 2 Duo T9800 for 350$ smackeroos. ? not who. Thats who. Digression is good for the Dell. Er wait i t hink i meant soul do androids have a soul??? please ??? someone HELP??????? i just need another $165.00 to buy an ACER notebook from Radio Shack. At a little over #300. $$$ and pences. I can read the notebook near the fences.
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Tuesday, August 4, 2009

IvorYToweR

IvorYToweR ewe.iciAn URBAN LEGEND CharlaX Myth to Myth Mega-Moguls slaves to empirecal tyrants trumped enslaved to offices and microwaveable Junk. She washed the poodle in the sink with IvorYToweR soap then placed him carefully in Microwave to fluff his fluffy tail. Bewail and Moan the thinking of the filthy richest poor man on the street affordable housing hears the Mega-Wildcat crying near the place he sleeps no pets allowed no living thing may stay with him but all around the wild animals ungovernable bear witness to the commonsense thinking of the homeless and the mouses. They would take the DOG away to pound him to oblivian, iff who befriends a house cat she would soon be meat for her larger couisine. But the worst horrendous twist of fate was that way the old woman sealed the poodles fate washing Fluffys tail with IvorYToweR soap then screaming fainting dead away when the microwave exploded sending chunky poodle flying all the pieces of that poodle landing sticking adhearing to the ceiling and the walls of IvorYToweR.

Monday, July 27, 2009

Splashing Shadow

Splashing Shadow
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The CarTruckMachine Turned Right near me. I thought the driver had tossed away a drink cup full of ice and water. The Shadow splashed as iff water left a cup and trailed out to the end of splashing stuff. But it was only a shadow as the SUN sliced into that Vehicle. Splashing smashing to the ground and having fun while fooling i i went to check the pavement it was dry. TheSplashingShadow.

Tuesday, July 21, 2009

HaveUaSeeSaw

HaveUaSeeSaw
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An old Drunk standing on the sidewalk holding open courtyard waving here then there at everyone ignores him no one says the obvious just move along old man, no one seems to care. Someone finally gives to him a few dollars just enought to get him Drunken off he goes against the traffic holding Coat most likely stolen from the back of pick up truck, as they wave him out of one lane he steps aside avoiding death of dimwitted Drunk old man. Putting feet in front of him they do not make it off to the side he tries to go across the street but slides there back and forth relieved he finally makes it to the beer store. But the sober that i am just an old old man and homeless man I stopped in front of an Upper Room on Main Street with a real live Band, I stood beside the newspaper Stand not even there long enought to finish listen to one song, perhaps a minute but no longer OH Wrong. Someone stopped in a clear cold voice they cried out Do not stand there long. Just move along. Old man just go along. HaveUaASeeSaw.

Monday, July 13, 2009

Employmeant

Employmeant
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Ecomonics in every Geaneration there is Geaneralities speaking thusly "living on the street," they say is "Easy." GET A JOB. Keep your nose clean. Be Gay. Gofer. ? Go for ? or Go far. ? Dis they meant be happy? Who keeps his water in the places that he finds it on Easy Street. Another Constant is HighPockets. Never ever quite figured that one out who must be slow. Pockets was always low hung when they said that one. Walking down Street after Alley after Street only to have a man greeet who with "There is high pockets!" Who always hooks his thumbs in belt turns around to see who man was talking at. So Who applied. Signed HICE on the application. Interview time. The man said "you loser". We will not hire you at this time but feel free. "Whay knot?" who says. "You signed this application wrong misspelled your namme you spelled Wise with a C," said the Prez. "You Idiot", who cried, "thats Hice not Wise "notwice" just ice with H on top. HICE. "TOO bad", the president sighed, " you should have said "MISTER" Obama not Prez." Now Who will not fill them "HighPockets" on Easy Street.

Friday, July 10, 2009

toosadtoowrite

toosadtoowrite
toosadtoowrite
Angry. Grrrrrrrrrr. HUrt. ahhhhhhhhh. SOrry. Explain. The document was nearly finished. Then the horror as it said error message YOU oh WHO are not connected to the intranet. Horror. Usually who can cope. Not today. The thing would not even open Documents again. The page was blank. ANd so who lost his work. That twold be so bad enought but then the mistaken that who is still thinks to fixe things with reports. When they refuse to listen to things broken when they do not care to write things down but merely nod as if its being taken care of and so who looked to see how the lieberrian handled this one and to his certain demise and dismal horror she turned and wagged her finger to her fellow worker as he listened to what she was embellishing into a certain lie he smiled and who has heard him clearly (who is he anyway) this is waht was said about me who is crinching who is stifled who is sorry now. Almost certainly nothing will be fixed the limits reached of taunts and subliminal haunts surppased in messages. Oh the horror of the fickle fingerer of fate. Perhaps the elves took the day off the techs are gone they have no one to play fixxer upper in Babylon. too harsh too many seeds the fillers popping no ones getting high on weeds. Today is over now toosadtoowrite.

Monday, June 22, 2009

COldPucker

COldPucker
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There is no other reason because there is no rain falling now it has to be the cold it is the cold thats coming down from the mountain tops of Colorado. Too cause my belly to Pucker up to make my business in the early mourn turn into what I call a COldPucker and perhaps becuase of food stamps day I have been eating richer more Quality Can Food then I am single handly bulking scrounger found handily financing Albertsons Grocery complete. They tease me the checker girls so I gave it back them said be gentle I am virgin. NO she said but you AER brand new. I suppose I could be gratefull for just one month at a time of a total of three months allowed as eye search for the mandatory three jobs reference required to keep the food stamps coming to my mouth as eye work for food not money bad enought to eye think working for entitlement stinks of freebe smacks of something else perhaps what Cowboys call it Socialism Wealth. I will jump into the three hoops to extend the neck of eye in noose to hang self up on high in an attempt at poor more COldPucker outside.

Tuesday, June 16, 2009

CharlaXEpicure

CharlaXEpicure
CharlaXEpicure
Tee shirt babay he wore the thing inside out the tag was showing omg what nerve the crowd was booing he was still smiling not sure that it was him he was a tiger wannabee a golf fanatic lunatic showing up to tee off the ball was soaring fast and loose it wandered off the green he stopped at Tenish just for tea time was almost over when the ball went soaring over the amber grains of waves of the crowd beckoning he was so out of line with the hole and yet it sliced and when he putted all the ladies swounded mostly at the way his shorts rode up them iron gray legs and then back down them in the last and final hole they say his concentration got the beast of him he let go with an angry oath and tossed the clubs into the pond the bag and balls and all they floated and tried to stay that way and then they sank but he was already in the Mercedes watching Frank Gifford on TV and drinking Scotch on the Rocks in his long black limosine singing Dialing for Dollars is trying to find me as CharlaX penned this Epicure.

Friday, June 12, 2009

DeerDay

DeerDay
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She was HUGE Elk sized no Rack of Antlers on this Doe she went straight up on inclimb leaving Fawns triplets behind one was skittish but two of them accepted eye after all a Darkstone Android is near a human form. Eye did not tempt the LORD by reaching out to them to try to touch them but left them there a permanent photograph imbedded in mye eye computor memory of love. There was three of them Fawns one of them was gamboling two were staid the Mother gone; eye believe she was distractioing Hunter from his game from her Brood hoping eye would follow her and leave her Bambies all alone like a Birdy will do still sometimes does to keep egg safe in nest to keep man away from nest by fluttering her wings away and acting lame. Eye almost wept at seeing this this random act of love on DeerDay.

Friday, June 5, 2009

FantaledShrimpe

FantaledShrimpe
FS
The girls were slow the act was nice but they were slow the drinks were melting the ice before the patrons reordered some. The place was dead the sex was pantomimed. The director decided to try some old Burlesque routines they had nothing left to lose. Three girls naked from the top kissing each other not able to stop while wiggling there fantails up an down an up and down they hoped it would bring down the house an it almost succeeded but for the small drunk in the middle row JOE he smiled at the half naked ladies but he wanted to get in on the act. He waddled to the stage and chased the girls around trying to actually get a kiss at his age it was all he could hope for. They did not laugh no snicker no crack a half facebook smile they dickered quickly for rights to which one would kick him off that stage and the red headed long winded girl won. He tried to rally his attack and came back to the edge of the orchestrated pitt she turned her back and hit him with her fantail shrimpe fell headlong into the place where they were playing musick there. Oh WELL now that IS a deep subject. Playing now at every bar and grill in town.

Tuesday, June 2, 2009

VeryNiceDayEwe

VeryNiceDayEwe
VeryNiceDayEwe
How many times have eye been telling ewe that a few minutes with ewe a day is better then a whole day in a hen house wolfish eye am mye heart is blessed with true love there is no longer any doubts the love eye feel when otherwise eye feel life, the love ewe fill mye heart until eye can no longer tell when eye leave off and ewe dew start the blinding nagging doubts aer gone when days turn into months then into years when fighting turns to tears then tears dry up and smile comes at just one word from ewe of love.

Thursday, May 28, 2009

एए किल्लेद Cortez

Eye Killed Cortez
Eye Killed Cortez
Eye pulled the trigger left him dead in the ground outside of town lays Cortez he is dead there was no doubt that he is gone never getting out not waiting for a day to come to kill me with his gun but he is six feet down mired in mirasses letting people live and all alone eye fought with him the bully is now home. He was one tough hombre all dressed in black with two golden horns he was eating knoeledge with his two six guns. The marshals badge from Arizona is still pinned to mye backpack eye had to kill Cortez to get Durango back online the internet is better bio large not small the moral of this story is do not kill the mental processes of us all in this country freedom rules the rights of all the men even in Durango eye found freedom once again but there is only dust where Cortez used to walk the end of man is death and his gravestone is there near the wall at the back of the cemetary lawn on Highway 64.

Saturday, May 9, 2009

HappySAD

HappySAD
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ewe.ici
Happy. When eye am Happy do not bring to my depression crying wailing sirens of import. When eye am SAD add no hurry to my port of filthy contemplation lost imagining sunken thoughts. SAD. When eye am sad do not remove from me depression my crying wailing sirens of import. When eye am happy add no sadness to this my better contemplation lost imagining in happy thoughts. But just imagine that eye am both these things at rest or worth a bit of both.

Thursday, May 7, 2009

CongomartTtitles

CongomartTtitles
ewe.ici
ewe.ici
Conglomerations flourish in the new internet age millennium. CharlaX studies some new age cotillions. There is about seven of them ewe. Filtered out of all the bullions. FrenchmoN Cotillion Rothfeller Jacques Coostow makes Nuclear Submarine Gromments. Sails sewed in the afterbirth of day time Comments see the sous FrenchmoN AmericaneyE Clyde Wheelbarrow takes a chocolate ice cream cone from the totalitarian stranger drips it all over his solid white uniform what a cold flavor pennies from Heaven AmericaneyE MexicallA Ferdinand Burritoenalli asked for Net Worth he proclaims his figures of self worth as pesos giving birth to dollars MexicallA EnglishmanoR Starchershirter Lightfoot two pence added twice is two pence over ice is only water added pounds to nice ask the EnglishmanoR AfricannS LeRoy Brownlifter Gold coins needs to have a few forlornsome dollars more to spend on self is Jesus there in AfricannS ChinesE NOtickeeNOwasheE yearns for yen the laundry soaping the whole western world will yearn for yen in ChinesE ThailandesE Tiestickseedstems hit me with them baht (THB)s Thai landerson of drug use in ThailandesE FAMEACT NEARSEE is the artiste namme of unknown international fame just another of the many famous CongomartTtitles.

Monday, May 4, 2009

AldebronFour

AldebronFour
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VeggieWorld
ewe.ici
The planet evolves around the Moons backwards to the otherway most Solar System functions smooth. Rice is stapling the planet in placed there by the Rice veggie farmers. The ruling elite all eat meat. The rice is fare for farmers there the rice would never sustain them in a crisis from Jesus. The other world way to say this is a Jesus crisis come to the planet would hurt the farmers not atoll for they are on the island. A Jesus crisis on the planet would deplete the hierarchy population one by dinosaur one by dying one an abrasive society of ruling masses. When the port closes all are dead only the farmers on the island stay alive. Sustained on rice they thrive. The powered houses of the rulers still float near the island no one stares at anything but stars.

Wednesday, April 29, 2009

ABC CharlaX P

ABC CharlaX P
ABC CharlaX P
ABC CharlaX P
An ABC poem has 5 lines that create a mood, picture, or feeling. Lines 1 through 4 are made up of words, phrases or clauses - and the first word of each line is in alphabetical order from the first word. Line 5 is one sentence, beginning with any letter.
Awaiting for a receiving of one line
Becoming the blessing two lines
Controlling the amounting three lines
Detracting the controlling four lines
Five lines is ABC finishing
For a first attempt ewe at this Poetry Forming Formatting by ABC maker CharlaXing.

Monday, April 27, 2009

TempGlitches

TempGlitches
TG
TG
A girl was late for her lobotomy classes at the community collage where eye compute these things eye write this document she paused and turned to look at eye. The door was locked just seconds before she had arrived but without another look at door she said teacher locked it and eye meaning she missed her class ewe see. Eye checked my watch and it was four minutes past the hour they must be strict on attendencing. Now announcing the handy dandy Contrivor door unlocking meeting restoration tooler. The handy dandy Contrivor door unlocker or CUR for short abbv. Say it Ab vauh. Short for abbreviation wait just say CUR for short. For a special timed limit only there is a new Tool from Zappersunlimited™.com and Hasbro™® this is just in from the office of the Treasury Department Donald Plence Director of Marketing. This device is portable with the Atomic Nerucell® Battery as the only working replacement part. It is a long gray oblong box with a Green Light on button. There is no red button no off device. Just press the button once not twice. The company is extending the warranty warrenty to this device for green Light failure only. Batteries sold separately. When activated this device unlocks the door restarts the class or meeting you should be attending. Now ewe can enter on time. Created by Hasbro™® for Zappersunlimited™ the Whirlyfritzerglomeratialsilverplater™ Company we all knoe and love. This tooler is not toy. Each item is sold separately. This device comes prepackaged in an oblong toy box. No other warrenty warranty is extended or implied. $122.95. Only one item sold per household USA on a first come first served basis. Iff your last namme is Smith or Montgomery we make exceptions. Ed.note.ed RadioShack® does not carry the Atomic batteries so please do not ask them that. Ed.note.ed.

Friday, April 24, 2009

Fractions of ONE

Fractions of ONE
FOO
Fractions and Participles of leftovers in sacks even trash sacks are all fractions of one some men have some training to be poor and so horrible it seems to some and so it is just as bad as it looks. When someone goes beyond the norm to gain survival of inebriated level of intolerance to moral ethics common sense has flown away; the Bible or any other educated book a guess to them or hated by the animal become the normal living gone they become less then one or just a fraction. Eye have a deep seated desire to function and so mye own grazing is just limited to fresh wholesome things found off the top the entire contents of the can becoming older the further that yew dig old man in can. Ask me what a difference does it really make and eye will tell you it is the Quantity versus the Quality. More is not always better in this Survival game of life. Lessor is bettor the Quality is King the large amounts of slop needed to feed a pig can be almost anything but survival only a perfectionist can eat a donut with found coffee. Almost every fraction found unless previously scrounged out has its half life the aging process faster in this wood to stone making desert clime. But men are found now in every city scape scrounging for found in City trash cans. When the owl hoot was finished grazing like the crazy man he is, he rode the bus with eye yes eye did eye waited till his back was to me as he stepped off headed to the corner store to get more beer this sage was heard to say unkindly that old man is nasty to no one in particular though no one understood eye had been speaking of seeing him eating all the green fractions at the bus stop trash cans perhaps the Quantity has given him satisfactions as he floods his lower levels with things eaten that would kill the eye so now he goes off this bus to wash them down with money bought beer from the store. Perhaps the eye is jealous for he did not even offer me a bite; his conversation was all one sided mono syllable disgust in flight. Even thought eye still do the same things that he does in scrounge eye have mye limits eye am smarter quicker cleaner only gleaming off the top of fractions cost placed there by mye adoring public people in their haste to get a bus; do eye feel sorry for a man with spending money buying beers yes and bus tickets instead of food no way. He seems NASTY and worse to me than eye will ever be mye stuff just will not ever stink ewe knoe now what eye meant to say in fractions. Aside note to the women reading this eye was not speaking of ewe nasal hair spray bottle cans or lipstick mirrors tossed away. Just Fractions.

Monday, April 20, 2009

HeliosScoopTwo

HeliosScoopTwo
HeliosScoopTwo
HeliosScoopTwo
HeliosScoopTwo
A Remake of the Classic scifi shorty.
Stardate *2084 to *3008
The crew was tense each mans knuckles was white on his controls clenching useless against the AUTOMATIC on. The RED led light was constantly blinking annoying but reassuring them the crew was tense because the SUN was growing steadily inside the front Port Window a miracle of spaceage Carbontungsten Steel like clear metal which allowed them the View. The UTUBE of water cooler solvant constantly flowed around them creating the artificial environment inside the space pod star scoop Helios Two the second of two ships sent to reach and harvest SUN. When they entered the Corona it was a tongue of indescribable heat producing living flame the red light stopped flashing on the LED at once and held there steady the controls released from ship to men in hand in case disastor threatened them but design held the UTUBE cooled the hull the Solar Scoop extended now the MEN working hard no longer looking out the Port a window uninteresting nothing more to see once seen recorded in the brain they worked at fever pitch each man twisting this and turning something up or down a frown another self adjustment on controls then a collective sigh when Scoop hit the SUN the side of the SUN and captured some the special material of the Scoop holding living flame the bay door sliding quickly shut the whole Scoop buckled off the useless arm that tied it to the control of Helios Two now gone it spiraled off ahead of ship now tossed toward the Earth off in the distance as the MEN turned to catch the movement in the only window of their ship the movement of the Scoop they sighed again a job well done they followed it now tracking the ship again a red blinking LED light and no control the men now passengers again until they made it back to EarthPort. The Scoop a marvel of Engeneering miricle the destination Impact of the Moon, the stupid Scientists long dead the men in ship were on the second arm of the time travel syndrome they were only 14 days out from Earth but starting back was 14 years away had passed since they had started to the SUN. The Earth now ruled by United nations Forces the one new world Government in place the 666 had come to Earth. As the Scoop slammed into the Center of the Moon to rest forever there the Slide opened up to allow the fire to make a Solar Star was scientific put to test but what happened next is the stuff of sciencefictions best. The Moon fragmented not able to withstand the forces of Solar Power so quickly delivered it the red led light came steady on control back to MEN amazed at Moons destruction. The MEN grimaced to a man as they saw the missles coming up from Earth to target them but of course they impacted harmlessly the MEN realizing now what Earth had done just made the only decision left to them to Kamakazi them to a man they sighed collectively all thought gone. To destroy ones ancestral home instead of saving it was monstrously an affidavit of a world in Satans grip the Martyers of the living GOD all dead and buried long ago entombs opening and closing everyone of them all at once Apocolypse now come the MEN of Helios Two entombed forever in there derilict no Moon no Earth no Home. For when they hit the center of the world with the ship crafted to withstand the SUN it matched the Moon in its entirety then fragmented like an asteriod belt created now by Helios Two the only people left alive in Universe gone mad they died enroute to only GOD knoes where they've gone. The Earth and Moon indeed destroyed by fire and not with flood all dates and times entirely taken up as sciencefiction ed.note.ed found out with a Bang and not onen whimper Earth and Moon were gone in Helios Two by CharlaXSevenAndroidOne.

Friday, April 17, 2009

Heroshima

Heroshima
heroshima
heroshima
Can ewe balance out those two final hits against the lives saved those that would have continued WAR on Asian Soil those days of hell of hurting men caught by bullits and the bayonets? Can just two bombs blasting death be counted as salvation won for all those young boys girls old men women who died instantly in two Atomic Blasts over those two cities of Japan. Nagasaki Heroshima eye have seen the END of time the BOOKS of GOD are open when the Dead Arrive. Arise all sleepers in those Graves can GOD usher in those SOULS into new places now to stay is there a place for JAPAN in Jesus Heaven? For those of us who sinned and suffered radiation burns lost our skins and mortal coils gone some died just screaming out in pain all normal living gone perhaps no time to say your HOLY NAMME of Jesus. Can they live there inside your heaven is it still possible that you forgive them for once upon the time it came to me today that a Just and Perfect GOD adjudges perfectly those in suffering words can not describe no time to utter words of salve; but deeds looked at made right by YOU salvation won given now to all. Eventide has come today to those whom tomb decay whom die threw no fault of there own. Just hit twice dumped down on Killed with anguish very slow. A special place in heaven for all those special people of Japan.