Thoughts on holiday?
Long, horrid drive; worth it.
Great time with my friends.
Niagara Falls in
Drear November: deserted,
Amusements empty.
Tourist schlock dimmed by
Drizzle on gray day; the falls
Thunder on, heedless.
Roaring, cascading;
Foam soars skyward in great gouts.
Puny man is awed.
need a holiday
without one i might go mad
with one i’ll survive
Can a faith survive
Discovering its founder
Was a hypocrite?
accusers will say:
“hypocrite” they scream and shout
hypocritical?
His accusers were
judging him by race or creed
unamerican
thats no way to go
franco-unamerican
have you heard that song?
I heard a whisper:
“Peace, love and understanding,
Someday it will be.”
Whisper a secret
Into the ear of your lover
Watch her* eyes light up
Secret, idle dreams,
what would you ponder for us?
Tempting sport of love.
Welcome back to the page, Sanguine. I missed you, at least.
A drink before lunch.
Scotch, bourbon, sour mash? Rye?
Whiskey’s too tempting.
I wuv ewe, 2!! Thanks, Mr. Babbington
Whiskey’s hard liquor
Yet too much of the potion
Makes men very soft.
you’re soft in the head
if you think that you’re all right
truly no one is
So truly then if
No one in the world’s alright,
Then this world’s insane
it’s truly insane
how we live our lives these days
why do we do it?
The days go on by
So quickly, it makes you think
That life is too short
Michael, King of Pop,
You are in big trouble now.
Time is running short.
trouble is brewing
the horizon owns stomrclouds
soon the clouds will break
“Short Eyes”: a movie
About a child molester
In prison. Michael?
On the *horizon[/]
For King of Pop: prison? or
Disgrace at the least.