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Friday, October 16, 2015
thoughts of a dead poet
thoughts of a dead poet
thoughts of a dead poet
pine trees needles tar and feathers cones seeds needles clearings under trees
inches instead of feet
ant hills
funny farm
love
the end of time
religion
food and drink
abstinence and abstainance
no sax
no noise
the sound of applause when I speak
honorable intentions distractions and tractions
fractured fairy tales
science fiction
mystery and et al et tu and ed.note.ed
a random awakening of many things at once a healing
a healing prayer
one lump sum
charlax
thoughts of a dead poet
thoughts of a dead poet
pine trees needles tar and feathers cones seeds needles clearings under trees
inches instead of feet
ant hills
funny farm
love
the end of time
religion
food and drink
abstinence and abstainance
no sax
no noise
the sound of applause when I speak
honorable intentions distractions and tractions
fractured fairy tales
science fiction
mystery and et al et tu and ed.note.ed
a random awakening of many things at once a healing
a healing prayer
one lump sum
charlax
thoughts of a dead poet
Daniel Dee WEB
Daniel Dee WEB
Daniel Dee WEB
how do you please plead to the jury of 12 men and three jews
its a SANhedrin said Daniel quickly 15 from 71 you need to add about 56 mean jews to this meeting ah Daniel you are a funny boy today
joking is not convincing or convenient we could have met in the convent
in a public area in a pigs sty in a conventional oven Daniel smiled and moved into the Sunlight careful there you might get sight or mistaken for a bear and he dove to the center of the ring of fire and no one applauded not the same one not the same poem every time umbrage boulderdash indeed a new one now you will not blame me for what happens to me it is wither you or your boss and these among witness stop stop that no one has even accused you yet you recuse yourself and they folded the hands in prayer to pray for your deliverance aside besides the mirror has a veil ah yes but the veil has now been lifted and they clapped and they sighed and they cried Victory at once
12 men left and three jews wept and the 56 mean jews applauded and the horned one said goodbye goodbye twice two
Daniel Dee WEB
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Wednesday, May 20, 2015
666 3015 what will we eat
666 3015 what will we eat

666 3015 what will we eat
666 3015 what will we eat
solyant meat
soy beans instead of cattle
the beans will be the table
everything is brown and green no one has an individual mind
everyone is hive minded working for the crowded world gone mad
every form of food forbidden to be eaten
only what is specified for the person with the number
head says 666 hand says 666
what will we eat when they no longer cook the meat
they will grind the beans into a paste it on the waste
give the waste back to the beans and then to you
what will we eat
rufuse
in the can marked waste is bean paste
in the beans marked paste is waste
we will eat the human haste and bring decay to all the world
there is no future to be eaten
there is no honorable mention on the plate
on the empty plate they lay the paste full of the waste with beans
the 666 has no reason not to be seen not to be eaten
no meat but only beans no plate with meat but only beans
they will try to clone the men and there will be no women
but the race will die for waste cannot be eaten
no man can live on beans with waste for paste
and thats a given
in the future of mankind there is only empty on the plate
666 3015 what will we eat
solyant meat
soy beans instead of cattle
the beans will be the table
everything is brown and green no one has an individual mind
everyone is hive minded working for the crowded world gone mad
every form of food forbidden to be eaten
only what is specified for the person with the number
head says 666 hand says 666
what will we eat when they no longer cook the meat
they will grind the beans into a paste it on the waste
give the waste back to the beans and then to you
what will we eat
rufuse
in the can marked waste is bean paste
in the beans marked paste is waste
we will eat the human haste and bring decay to all the world
there is no future to be eaten
there is no honorable mention on the plate
on the empty plate they lay the paste full of the waste with beans
the 666 has no reason not to be seen not to be eaten
no meat but only beans no plate with meat but only beans
they will try to clone the men and there will be no women
but the race will die for waste cannot be eaten
no man can live on beans with waste for paste
and thats a given
in the future of mankind there is only empty on the plate
666 3015 what will we eat
Friday, March 6, 2015
Contrasts Match
Contrasts Match
Contrasts Match
Light fades at night the crows are not found as numerous and the day brings them circling in the city streets what did they expect to find perhaps the motor cars hit mice or even rabbits rare bits of beef left on the tarmac bring the murder of crows some relief from hunger the bag lady has her work to do she reaches past the odd boy and he backs away like she has some form of disease it is because he is gay he does not want this WOMAN to touch him and yes this is what SHE expected of him and wanted him to do she pulls the sack and it has half eaten food they told me BOY iff you could only travel as the Crow flies you can see more of this great Country CLimb the hill and roam the Dale no options in the moat to float a loan to buy a motor otto man the boat afloat and he laughed like the little girl he is slowly starving to death he will not search the trash for his fear is of the bag lady will infect him and so he does not eat much so skinny in the hood the Lady circles the area and goes to her blankets with half of a cream muffin some packages of beef tips that need to be cooked and one flat iron with the plug missing she can use this as a weight on her blanket to hold it down in the wind someone brought to her a box and she uses it now to hold the food it is just barely big enought she still does not knoe where to cook the food perhaps someone will come near with a stove a pipe a tobacco shop will open on the corner and they will have a microwave she can use the boy around the corner has a visitor the dog is barking and she does not like it the barking has upset her plans to cook the boy will leave and the dog will leave and she will open her book to read all about how
Contrast Match
bye CharlaX
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Wednesday, September 24, 2014
KIng JAmes BEcause
KIng JAmes BEcasue KIng JAmes BEcause

KIng JAmes BEcasue
KIng JAmes BEcause
this needs to be stamped addressed and mailed
too all the bird cage owners in Corporation headquarters
too all the high rise dwelling superstaring nerdish louts
about this Bible that we quote
iff a young man is taught to only hear the version of the dead
scriptures he will die in vain not born again
show me King James dancing on a cloud waving snuff laden hankies at the men inside the gates looking down with frowns upon the city of the doomed he looms larger then life so fat and sassy primrose fanny dancing in his over shoes his pantaloons and his brocade ties he laced his shirts with lies as the Lay MInister waived to the COngressionals the right to wage war now given to the President eye staid in Pew too listen too KIng JAmes BEcause the version is what we use as we come to Worship GOd in this Southern Bible Sans a Belt New Age rich in works and money Church you had better have a King James Bible with you because that is what we use it is the ONLY thing we see it is the life giving WORD of God for me. So SOrry as eye sew my seed to the edge of my seat sitting on the head of a pen of wondering why a GOD in charge of the entire Universe would narrow his search to one BOOK and use only this ONE BOOK look at only this one book to save us. MY source says to see how this Book was translated into English and then you may understand why you may not read any other version. AGAHST and AGAINST most forms of religions tolerate the Union. Respect the Key Lime Pie is Harangue in the HIerarchy of the Church is Angels they hold keys to all the gates they will not let you inn until you read the King James version and cook venison in Wellingtons and nothing else allowed at all. KIng JAmes BEcause the narrow minded sports fisherman got religion and passed out from reading long winding sermons Hermonica and Porridge is peas porridge hot please Porridge cold is better with reading the lines one word at a time unless it is the King James Version. Get the Twenty Dollar Red Letter Version with the words of our Lord Dollar Bill outlined near the price tag on the laminated leather cover upper front and lower rear you see my reason for the uppercrust is getting near. There will be no second chance page for this against all reason to be mine it is only KIng JAmes BEcause
this needs to be stamped addressed and mailed
too all the bird cage owners in Corporation headquarters
too all the high rise dwelling superstaring nerdish louts
about this Bible that we quote
iff a young man is taught to only hear the version of the dead
scriptures he will die in vain not born again
show me King James dancing on a cloud waving snuff laden hankies at the men inside the gates looking down with frowns upon the city of the doomed he looms larger then life so fat and sassy primrose fanny dancing in his over shoes his pantaloons and his brocade ties he laced his shirts with lies as the Lay MInister waived to the COngressionals the right to wage war now given to the President eye staid in Pew too listen too KIng JAmes BEcause the version is what we use as we come to Worship GOd in this Southern Bible Sans a Belt New Age rich in works and money Church you had better have a King James Bible with you because that is what we use it is the ONLY thing we see it is the life giving WORD of God for me. So SOrry as eye sew my seed to the edge of my seat sitting on the head of a pen of wondering why a GOD in charge of the entire Universe would narrow his search to one BOOK and use only this ONE BOOK look at only this one book to save us. MY source says to see how this Book was translated into English and then you may understand why you may not read any other version. AGAHST and AGAINST most forms of religions tolerate the Union. Respect the Key Lime Pie is Harangue in the HIerarchy of the Church is Angels they hold keys to all the gates they will not let you inn until you read the King James version and cook venison in Wellingtons and nothing else allowed at all. KIng JAmes BEcause the narrow minded sports fisherman got religion and passed out from reading long winding sermons Hermonica and Porridge is peas porridge hot please Porridge cold is better with reading the lines one word at a time unless it is the King James Version. Get the Twenty Dollar Red Letter Version with the words of our Lord Dollar Bill outlined near the price tag on the laminated leather cover upper front and lower rear you see my reason for the uppercrust is getting near. There will be no second chance page for this against all reason to be mine it is only KIng JAmes BEcause
Wednesday, September 10, 2014
Name name name
Name name name

Name name name
Name name name
morality truth justice
the sword fighters call on strength of arm the gunners on the eye sight
the Ninja has his theft the soldier his mighty weapons and his sights
but on the battle field stands a boy with a cross made all of wood he carved
he never sold it but he wore it to the fight
the sword fighters fell wounded to the ground no one of them surround the army of the field has mown them down the gunners all alone stand ready at the edge of battle all are grown like weeds into the ground
The Ninja lost his fight he stole against the light
the soldier rained destruction on the enemy in sight
but the boy won the battle and the war he waved the flag and held the cross and when they came they called his Name name name
morality truth justice
the sword fighters call on strength of arm the gunners on the eye sight
the Ninja has his theft the soldier his mighty weapons and his sights
but on the battle field stands a boy with a cross made all of wood he carved
he never sold it but he wore it to the fight
the sword fighters fell wounded to the ground no one of them surround the army of the field has mown them down the gunners all alone stand ready at the edge of battle all are grown like weeds into the ground
The Ninja lost his fight he stole against the light
the soldier rained destruction on the enemy in sight
but the boy won the battle and the war he waved the flag and held the cross and when they came they called his Name name name
Wednesday, August 20, 2014
Doctor Solar and the Solar Panel Gang
Doctor Solar and the Solar Panel Gang
a whirlyfritzerglomeratialsilverplater science fiction extravaganza
charlax poetry poem
Doctor Solar got the item on his web mail it was an extensive address with a caution use caution when approaching ISland in the Sea Ocean they have weapons even you might not be able to see or handle with all your powers of observation this is a tricky situation many ships at sea lost many planes fly into this Triangle and never return we found the area that is causing this the Solar panels of the gang. He changed into his costume by removing his glasses and replacing them his face became familiar the wrap around glasses shielded other humans from the effects of his radiation. His UNiform was purple and sometimes green even red like the old days depending on his surroundings he was almost a Chameleon now he could sneak into certain dangerous situations without waiting for the crowded room. He flew to the perimeter of the ISland. They had Turrets placed all around even underwater laser beams using power from Solar Panels stored the sun power and even his radiation suit would not be a match against these guns. He moved the rotating sun glasses into the back of his head so that he was blind and his uniform changed to another color in this way he approached the ISland underwater hoping the guns would not see him coming. It worked the LED lights of the SOlar Panels would not detect him at this range he was invisible to them. The airplanes that were missing were in rows on a beach shore none of them had been destroyed. He paused and twisted his sunglasses again and became a real man with Silver Hair and real glasses in a white lab coat and walked around the Hanger like he belonged there. The Guard was a Japanese Power Ranger and he looked mean. He stepped in front of the Doctor and looked grim. WHO are you how did you get inside this Hanger is off limits to the public. Doctor Solar only smiled back he was blind and walked with a cane. A visitor he finally said. They took him away to a holding tank a cell with only one door the way in was also the way out. He could hear them talking in the next room. This is what was said.
The SOlar Panel Gang met. there was about 35 people at this meeting since he did not see the people talking only the conversation has been recorded. WE call this meeting to bring attention our magnet beam must not be discovered. We hit the planes and ships with a magnetic power beam and drag them down to a landing using Solar Power gathered from our Solar Panels. WE sell the information of the technology soon there will be SOlar ISlands like this one in every communist Country. SOMEone go and check on our prisoner. NOW he was ready in a blue version of his uniform he grabbed the Power Ranger and they fought each other the way they have in the cartoons of fighting to a standstill. The Ranger said why are you doing this to us and Doctor Solar said you are the criminals to be brought to Justice in the namme of Democracy and with that he won the fight easily. He is really very strong in his Super Suit he has the strength of the Atom. He noticed all the dead birds outside and laying in the water near the beach he cried. WE will shut down this Solar Array Panel Island now. They went too far in the ecological minding the business of theft of other peoples property. ANd the UNited Nations is angry at the dead birds dying they think the Solar Panels is water ponds on the Island and they try to land to get a fresh water drink. He found the boats all in the dry dock on the other side of the Island hidden in the sand littered with dead burnt meat. The he released all the prisoners the pilots of the ships at Sea and Ocean and the Airplanes they had kept them in good health in holding cells built just like the one they had left the doctor in he had melted past the door into the hallway just before the Ranger had to fight him. And how is your week gentle reader ewe ? This cartoon is now over. this has been the charlax poetry poem hour
Doctor Solar and the Solar Power Gang
a whirlyfritzerglomeratialsilverplater science fiction extravaganza
charlax poetry poem
Doctor Solar got the item on his web mail it was an extensive address with a caution use caution when approaching ISland in the Sea Ocean they have weapons even you might not be able to see or handle with all your powers of observation this is a tricky situation many ships at sea lost many planes fly into this Triangle and never return we found the area that is causing this the Solar panels of the gang. He changed into his costume by removing his glasses and replacing them his face became familiar the wrap around glasses shielded other humans from the effects of his radiation. His UNiform was purple and sometimes green even red like the old days depending on his surroundings he was almost a Chameleon now he could sneak into certain dangerous situations without waiting for the crowded room. He flew to the perimeter of the ISland. They had Turrets placed all around even underwater laser beams using power from Solar Panels stored the sun power and even his radiation suit would not be a match against these guns. He moved the rotating sun glasses into the back of his head so that he was blind and his uniform changed to another color in this way he approached the ISland underwater hoping the guns would not see him coming. It worked the LED lights of the SOlar Panels would not detect him at this range he was invisible to them. The airplanes that were missing were in rows on a beach shore none of them had been destroyed. He paused and twisted his sunglasses again and became a real man with Silver Hair and real glasses in a white lab coat and walked around the Hanger like he belonged there. The Guard was a Japanese Power Ranger and he looked mean. He stepped in front of the Doctor and looked grim. WHO are you how did you get inside this Hanger is off limits to the public. Doctor Solar only smiled back he was blind and walked with a cane. A visitor he finally said. They took him away to a holding tank a cell with only one door the way in was also the way out. He could hear them talking in the next room. This is what was said.
The SOlar Panel Gang met. there was about 35 people at this meeting since he did not see the people talking only the conversation has been recorded. WE call this meeting to bring attention our magnet beam must not be discovered. We hit the planes and ships with a magnetic power beam and drag them down to a landing using Solar Power gathered from our Solar Panels. WE sell the information of the technology soon there will be SOlar ISlands like this one in every communist Country. SOMEone go and check on our prisoner. NOW he was ready in a blue version of his uniform he grabbed the Power Ranger and they fought each other the way they have in the cartoons of fighting to a standstill. The Ranger said why are you doing this to us and Doctor Solar said you are the criminals to be brought to Justice in the namme of Democracy and with that he won the fight easily. He is really very strong in his Super Suit he has the strength of the Atom. He noticed all the dead birds outside and laying in the water near the beach he cried. WE will shut down this Solar Array Panel Island now. They went too far in the ecological minding the business of theft of other peoples property. ANd the UNited Nations is angry at the dead birds dying they think the Solar Panels is water ponds on the Island and they try to land to get a fresh water drink. He found the boats all in the dry dock on the other side of the Island hidden in the sand littered with dead burnt meat. The he released all the prisoners the pilots of the ships at Sea and Ocean and the Airplanes they had kept them in good health in holding cells built just like the one they had left the doctor in he had melted past the door into the hallway just before the Ranger had to fight him. And how is your week gentle reader ewe ? This cartoon is now over. this has been the charlax poetry poem hour
Doctor Solar and the Solar Power Gang
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Tuesday, August 5, 2014
RIbaldO the Clown AND/OR what is a bed
RIbaldO the Clown AND/OR what is a bed

RIbaldO the Clown
RIbaldO the Clown
he wore a black bandana and no make up yet his eyes were slanted up and when he was on the street everyone saw a clown he looked like a clown face in real cheap clothing inn Glasgow the streets pass between and betwixt the fields are made of grassy things hot yellow flowers and daffodils here comes RIbaldO he is not really a clown but look closely at the face the eyes the frown YES he is a clown his girl had left him for another much younger and he had fought him to the ground leaving him in tatters with a black eye he wept and then the police had taken him to Glasgow Gaol for two days in the holding cell found his warrants received notice the warrants are too old let him go he has but nothing here but miss demeanors only he had returned to the Gaol office to receive his personal belongings they laughed at his clown eye face a disgrace they said to clown he is so jealous of his girl he will never get another to come near the ride to the day use area where he is allowed to roam the beach the ride to the end of the Trolley out of reach the Ride to the INside of a Clown the reach around print the tickets out sell them to the highest builders the tent is going upp the circus is in town wait at the main street is closed the police in droves holding back the traffic from the elephants long nose and in the center of the ring the CLown has struck a pose he reaches in his memory and rides around the ring in a three piece suit no make up is needed his eyes and now his nose so funny to be seen the children all are laughing the youngs ones got in free the Circus is the life for me the life for eye the life for Clown follow the bouncing ball the Circus came to town they hired RIbaldO
he wore a black bandana and no make up yet his eyes were slanted up and when he was on the street everyone saw a clown he looked like a clown face in real cheap clothing inn Glasgow the streets pass between and betwixt the fields are made of grassy things hot yellow flowers and daffodils here comes RIbaldO he is not really a clown but look closely at the face the eyes the frown YES he is a clown his girl had left him for another much younger and he had fought him to the ground leaving him in tatters with a black eye he wept and then the police had taken him to Glasgow Gaol for two days in the holding cell found his warrants received notice the warrants are too old let him go he has but nothing here but miss demeanors only he had returned to the Gaol office to receive his personal belongings they laughed at his clown eye face a disgrace they said to clown he is so jealous of his girl he will never get another to come near the ride to the day use area where he is allowed to roam the beach the ride to the end of the Trolley out of reach the Ride to the INside of a Clown the reach around print the tickets out sell them to the highest builders the tent is going upp the circus is in town wait at the main street is closed the police in droves holding back the traffic from the elephants long nose and in the center of the ring the CLown has struck a pose he reaches in his memory and rides around the ring in a three piece suit no make up is needed his eyes and now his nose so funny to be seen the children all are laughing the youngs ones got in free the Circus is the life for me the life for eye the life for Clown follow the bouncing ball the Circus came to town they hired RIbaldO
what is a bed
what is a bed
the princess and the pea she had a bad back
the pea attacked
she could feel the little green pea under twenty nine mattresses she said to pile them up until she reached the moon and still got no relief
the bed of cardboard gives me some relief
eye do not need a warm cover in the summer
just a jacket with some sleeves perhaps to lay it over me
like a cover on the cardboard bed
it is better then the dead they lay in splendid palaces of foam padded homes
in the morning when eye rise it costs me nothing to surmise
eye can leave the bed alone waiting for me to come home
unless it rains down from the skies and makes it limp
it will support me in my old age
it still is the flat old bed of choice
when all the material is wet the cardboard lets me down
it keeps the ground from claiming me it keeps me happy on the ground
as the homeless eye lay in dread of the detective will say
the cardboard is stolen he should have used hay
hay in the field is so used
he told me next time to try mulch
mulch mulch better then zilch
eye have the bed of pea that princess left to me
eye roll around the pea and drop off the round to the ground
the cardboard covers up the pea and leaves me off the ground
eye am around
safe and sound ahead
what is a bed
the princess and the pea she had a bad back
the pea attacked
she could feel the little green pea under twenty nine mattresses she said to pile them up until she reached the moon and still got no relief
the bed of cardboard gives me some relief
eye do not need a warm cover in the summer
just a jacket with some sleeves perhaps to lay it over me
like a cover on the cardboard bed
it is better then the dead they lay in splendid palaces of foam padded homes
in the morning when eye rise it costs me nothing to surmise
eye can leave the bed alone waiting for me to come home
unless it rains down from the skies and makes it limp
it will support me in my old age
it still is the flat old bed of choice
when all the material is wet the cardboard lets me down
it keeps the ground from claiming me it keeps me happy on the ground
as the homeless eye lay in dread of the detective will say
the cardboard is stolen he should have used hay
hay in the field is so used
he told me next time to try mulch
mulch mulch better then zilch
eye have the bed of pea that princess left to me
eye roll around the pea and drop off the round to the ground
the cardboard covers up the pea and leaves me off the ground
eye am around
safe and sound ahead
what is a bed
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Thursday, July 24, 2014
the same
the same
the same

we are the same now everyone is pretty much the same person in differant places and clothes dressed to be seen the appearance the uniform deliverance the presentation of the profile seen to be seen the same the misinterpretation the presentation the low or high profile the margin of error the leering wolfish grind stone the mill of solitude the laughter of the crowded room the gloom of forecast days the quite quiet people the roar of the books upon the shelf they are screaming too be read it is not dark in the light or light in the dark the manifesto is the ability of the language the utility of the voice saying absolutely nothing in the conversation of any importance people are the bane of the existence of machines and robotic rule make a android brain in case you need to tell it what to do mark time in onion colored skin clashes with my bearded china plate face presentation it is all the same too me iff it is all the same too you the same too them too all of them the hair the bald the trotting men the running men olive drab green machines what idiots chewing gum on the sidewalk sticking to the gumshoe cracks and crevices falling into the dark green things peering back from the vegetables white cracker meal all meat tastes like chicken to the men they are all the same the same feet the same smile the same good luck the same peanut in every sack it is the same a nut is a nut is a nut in case they are the same
the same the same the same
mother goose is grim but she is the same mother goose she had always been grim she is the same mother is her name
the same
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Wednesday, July 2, 2014
depressioned
depressioned

depressioned
depressioned
reasones to be depressed this season
winter hides me in bad weather
people ignore the rain in summer
they are numerous in there intentions
my hot spots are all used by lots of homeless people the only place eye even feel safe is in this lieberry where eye type my poor truths
actully eye feel pretty good the pain is not acute pain
the food is good
the clothing sweats under my clothing sweats
changing is not easy and so eye smell sweet for ewe
the last thing eye need is for someone to smell my meat
in the bag in the egypt bag there is food
in a multitude of words there is danger for no one is foolproff and the eye is the least exception eye say things some people take as threats but only because eye am so serious and so depressed
my function has been severely damaged eye am a bundle of damaged nerves and nerveless so the unfriendly and the drunks the users and the other homeless had best learn to be nice to the eye while eye am working on my time is spent sober and writing my prose in purple hose actually my socks are white and nice when they are dry
read this as iff your life depends on it and dont worry about destroying it it will self destruct someday when charlax sleeps with Jesus
that long sleep could come at any time and so eye am
depressioned
depressioned
reasones to be depressed this season
winter hides me in bad weather
people ignore the rain in summer
they are numerous in there intentions
my hot spots are all used by lots of homeless people the only place eye even feel safe is in this lieberry where eye type my poor truths
actully eye feel pretty good the pain is not acute pain
the food is good
the clothing sweats under my clothing sweats
changing is not easy and so eye smell sweet for ewe
the last thing eye need is for someone to smell my meat
in the bag in the egypt bag there is food
in a multitude of words there is danger for no one is foolproff and the eye is the least exception eye say things some people take as threats but only because eye am so serious and so depressed
my function has been severely damaged eye am a bundle of damaged nerves and nerveless so the unfriendly and the drunks the users and the other homeless had best learn to be nice to the eye while eye am working on my time is spent sober and writing my prose in purple hose actually my socks are white and nice when they are dry
read this as iff your life depends on it and dont worry about destroying it it will self destruct someday when charlax sleeps with Jesus
that long sleep could come at any time and so eye am
depressioned
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Tuesday, June 17, 2014
people are bad seeds
people are bad seeds

people are bad seeds
The Stone Gods
Jeanette Winterson
a novel
I said to Spike, “is this how it ends ?”
She said, “it isnt ended yet.”
page 88 hard cover edition
they spew filthy lies believeing what they say to be the truth it causes my brain to glitch and hurt they smile when they see how it causes me the pain
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getting a lot of error messages today
the link is a pop upp add
people hurt me
they killed me
death is slow torture
and they will die somehow
eye think they have forgotten that part
they will die no matter how long they live
they will die for they were created and they were mean and they will die
they will suffer until they die they will suffer they will die
this is the end of time
my pain makes me suffer and hurt
and hate
there is no love can find a place in me today
people are bad seeds
Thursday, May 1, 2014
April 31 or MAY DAY one April 31 or MAY DAY one
April 31 or MAY DAY one April 31 or MAY DAY one

on the first day of May CharlaX rested from his labors enjoy the NPM poems
April 31 or MAY DAY one April 31 or MAY DAY one
stick a forck in me eye am done a burnt toast on the run Back in the May Day when the eye was younger a tad pole a lad role they scared us with The Cold War Teaching fear to every eye HOlocaust was a Nuclear Weapon of Destruction the hate in me for law still comes from being busted trying to have funn we drank too many beers and wine and like any alcholic we drank liquor and we learned to use cheap drugs dont ask (gasp) most of my mental problems stem from the neck up to the head just from getting high we smoked a lot of grass and cursed the dealers a dime bag was only a nickle way back when May was young thirty pieces of Judas Silver bought ounces in a bag of three or four fingers even now they are only about the same forty five dollars it is the dealers game the thing is mostly stems and seeds go figure means go think about this April last May Day poem on the run Kruschev banged his shoe on the Podium jail food was no fun one sided sandwiches and a cold coffee made with stinking water done with Fluoride or Formaldehyde May Day is now happeneing just for all the readers and the minions on the first day of May CharlaX rested from his labors enjoy the NPM poems — in Florida. - See more at:http://s198.photobucket.com/user/Junelax/media/charlax%20keeper/APRIL%202014/1513847_10152291155964002_737079072_n.jpg.html?sort=3&o=0#sthash.ijurs0cu.dpuf
Wednesday, April 30, 2014
Aprill 30 Worry is a Wedge
Aprill 30
Aprill 30
Worry is a Wedge
Life is Les Miserables we look in fear into dark places all the Kings horses and all the kings men eye found a broken egg and shook the side of the sack three times in vain thinking it was hard broiled and yet it had no weight when eye finally saw it upp close it was only an empty eggshell no matter how much we love it is only a one way street the heart upon the sleeve leads me not into temperance or temper tantrums or temptations but too depression compression for no one can really love you as much as you think you still can love them it is what it is shoes upon my feet and bread and water too remember my imprisonmeant eye still crave meat to eat a fix like a dog gets eye eat the part they knoe knot off on the slanted plate like John the Baptist Silver Salver awaiting the coming of the Jesus or yet could it now be the coming of the 666 to end humanity the head too them now too become the dead poet a fitting end for eye a perfect diatribe the tribulation wedge me into WORRY
Aprill 30
Aprill 30
Worry is a Wedge
Life is Les Miserables we look in fear into dark places all the Kings horses and all the kings men eye found a broken egg and shook the side of the sack three times in vain thinking it was hard broiled and yet it had no weight when eye finally saw it upp close it was only an empty eggshell no matter how much we love it is only a one way street the heart upon the sleeve leads me not into temperance or temper tantrums or temptations but too depression compression for no one can really love you as much as you think you still can love them it is what it is shoes upon my feet and bread and water too remember my imprisonmeant eye still crave meat to eat a fix like a dog gets eye eat the part they knoe knot off on the slanted plate like John the Baptist Silver Salver awaiting the coming of the Jesus or yet could it now be the coming of the 666 to end humanity the head too them now too become the dead poet a fitting end for eye a perfect diatribe the tribulation wedge me into WORRY
Aprill 30
Tuesday, April 29, 2014
March into April 29 March into April 29
March into April 29 March into April 29
March into April 29 March into April 29 it rained it stopped it flodded my street it rained it stopped it turned the sky completely read and then it started raining again it was thundering and the rain almost did not stop again now the sun is expected to make an afternoon appearance so tired of all the rain then of National Poetry month anears and when someone calls to the battle will eye come naynay arrears eye use my time more like the accordian involving others in myh fears they move too slowly for help to arrive and so a man does not fight intrepid foes intent upon destruction remove them iff you can remove them is the important move to make remove them once again the earth will quake the sky will read mhy tome inside your happy home oven baked relate shuns me but there is some who need me to this very day they are the gold in the silver lining of the cloud the blue sky moves up into the dark clouds are leaving in the aftermath of the lightening war the thundar booming now over for another few days when the rain will come and stop and start it all again there was another rude man in my face he is a disgrace he was sleeping on the steps and telling people to go away this is a public place and when you tell a man to go you had better be bigger then a toad hit the road Jake and dont you look back take your pack and get a real job Joe are not the Lieberry guard however he will soon tell you what is what were you thinking this is not a prison and you are not in charge of dissing some of us on the street do this quite well and hope to slide March into April 29 - See more at: http://s198.photobucket.com/user/Junelax/media/charlax%20keeper/APRIL%202014/29.jpg.html?sort=3&o=3#sthash.CXm78g7z.dpuf
— in Florida.

— in Florida.

some who need me to this very day they are the gold in the silver lining of the cloud the blue sky moves up into the dark clouds are leaving
April 23 NPM Poetry MOnth poem 23
April 23 NPM Poetry MOnth poem 23

April 23 NPM Poetry MOnth poem 23
April 23 NPM Poetry MOnth poem 23
April 23 NPM Poetry MOnth poem 23
Street Smarts
OR
why do they do what they do upp on the street
ed.note.ed discarde the predicates and ad verbiage
the man on the byke parked and walked on the sidewalk back and forth the patrol car was parked across the street in the sign posted on the parking lot he could not see the man the policeman not the man was begging from the cars and once the policeman saw him but did not leave and eye grow tired of watching these machines
the boy was boogy woogy on the wall above the sidewalk he was dancing in his red shoes Dorthy come home he was waving at the traffic complete in side him selfish dance in place of laptop place a boy has took my seat he reeks he plays with his cell phone and hits me with the light it is dangerous
PEOPLE sleeping in the oddest places under the edge of a roof beside a building closed and after hours alter egos gone home to watch tv the story on the program from the governmeant for me about the homeless epidemic dependents on the avenue is changing as we speak they are adding concrete walls in an effort to stop people there from jaywalking homeless creature
they move some people off the street in fear
they leave out to the forest with more beer bears surround the sound do not feed or leave more food around
people smoke they feed the need for drugs
people hate the white man is a joker
begging for more power the comic play goes on
cosmic hide aways fall short
a man on skype was speaking on his web cam from the sattelite he was homeless here in Florida down from North Carolina
he was so worried he would not take time to rest talking to someone so fast he did not like the people on the porch swing the camera around to hide the womans voice
gather my people in the sky from the ends of the earth to be way upp high
save them from the dirty city street
April 23 NPM Poetry MOnth poem 23
APril 22 two more days to0 24 APril 22 two more days to0 24
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APril 22 two more days to0 24
APril 22 two more days to0 24 APril 22 two more days to0 24 April has a birthday in May be this will help me to remember her today Jimmy Stewart got so old he said he could not remember anything he had ever done he did Winston Smith in 1984 today eye remembered on the lieberry steppes how he trembled and lost the tobacco out of his cigarette afraid of going to the prison because the cameras were watching him not supposed to be smoking in this public place he got a flat apartmeant and tried to make love to a girl there and he could not keep it upp the rent was too steep upp hills and out of his mind with worry the police were ruling the city and now it is 2014 and all the city is equipped with cameras to watch the people not smoking in the area and old men still flirt with women in the park they just cant keep it upp the police are ruling the city patrolling all the while nearbye the men profile some are lovers some are fighters some are better then you are living homeless are disgraced and beaten men no pride left to defend but some are stronger then a stranger and they ahve with pride and fight they soon get weeded out and pour the liquor out a hole bunch of beer and vodka too the ground we hope they made it on the ant hill at least eye hope they spilled it in the ants supply they line the edges of the land escaping into clothing of the passerbye leaving scars when byteing me they hurt me the only good ant is a dead ant hari krishna loving ants do not pronounce me a hater only not a lover of the artistic rendering of plants without ants in a city ruled by cops ed.note.ed bed bugs byte in the shelter at night on the street is not asleep working on the light big brother is watching in fright
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APril202014 APril202014 A National Poetry MOnth POEm for Jesus
APril202014 A National Poetry MOnth POEm for Jesus

putt the easter egg here Happy Easter Sunday everybody in 2014 In March 2014,
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APril202014 APril202014 A National Poetry MOnth POEm for Jesus eye do not like the casual cavalier the attitude today is do anything you want but do not get caught also they say eye can go out and rob and a policeman will not drive up in my driveway snigger gangers gangs and hideaway guns they steal wet clothing left on a fence oh why do they do this it makes me look for clothes to take they took my old rain jacket and made me cuss a bunch of clothing became mine no time to search the street for the owner was missing and the clothing is now mind your manners mind your rules it is cruel to take the time putt the easter egg here Happy Easter Sunday everybody in 2014 In March 2014, Jupiter pops out at nightfall. Mars and Saturn are rising earlier. Venus remains a brilliant morning object. Mercury is also up before dawn. Venus is Rising. Erect tiles line the edge of board dom is the key to love. K J is reading and writing the authoress is clueless of my meaning and so am eye the monumeantal attitude कब्र को पालने पालने से कब्र से 6 वे मन से 5 विचारों आना दिल विचारों तब्दील 3 शब्दों को कविता बन जाता है 5 the moon is full of grace venus and mercury add light to mhy morning mourning in awe of visible stars in the event of the decimal point teaches me learning things without value is not the same as price the barking dog treed the coon how excellant what a decent docent view theft of circumstance is theft of time berift bereft of theft is mind scrounge and found is not stealing eye am smart on the street eye lift trash not baggage from the heap listen to the still small voice and ignore the thundar
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April 21 2014 NPM poem 21 April 21 2014 NPM poem 21
April 21 2014 NPM poem 21 April 21 2014 NPM poem 21
the crowning victorius marching around unscathed bye the battle balustrades parades on the green marching alone the last tin soldier going on to rome he weaves a path amongst the dead tombstones fallen archery cascades into the past romance dies with Juliet the dance moves into the present tense abilities of future pretenses present themselves postulating the entire time is gone and then the end shall never come until the market place becomes the rule the birth of pain the dead eating whatever is found on the shelf stocked with one item listed ingredients gradiented onto the side of the can whole wheat with meat added two bye two they stand in line two by two they march into the belly of the beast the mark on the head the six the hand the six the foot the six the christian approaching the scaffolding his hands in prayer prepared to be with Jesus longing to walk up those staring past the noose to hold his head to the chopping block the video turn off the webcam show this not to eye am sure the time will come April 21 - See more at: http://s198.photobucket.com/user/Junelax/media/charlax%20keeper/APRIL%202014/Captain_america_2013_-01.jpg.html?sort=3&o=29#sthash.EQOKF8pc.dpuf
the crowning victorius marching around unscathed bye the battle balustrades parades on the green marching alone the last tin soldier going on to rome he weaves a path amongst the dead tombstones fallen archery cascades into the past romance dies with Juliet the dance moves into the present tense abilities of future pretenses present themselves postulating the entire time is gone and then the end shall never come until the market place becomes the rule the birth of pain the dead eating whatever is found on the shelf stocked with one item listed ingredients gradiented onto the side of the can whole wheat with meat added two bye two they stand in line two by two they march into the belly of the beast the mark on the head the six the hand the six the foot the six the christian approaching the scaffolding his hands in prayer prepared to be with Jesus longing to walk up those staring past the noose to hold his head to the chopping block the video turn off the webcam show this not to eye am sure the time will come April 21 - See more at: http://s198.photobucket.com/user/Junelax/media/charlax%20keeper/APRIL%202014/Captain_america_2013_-01.jpg.html?sort=3&o=29#sthash.EQOKF8pc.dpuf
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