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What’s going on Magic Man right here My plan is to remove the soothing excuses that are said inside you ear . To unveil the blindfold that hide your eyes closed, that mask and disguise the truth from the youth. Political figures try to unfold and gain political power through telling you lies and not…

Take care of me What a large request for a small circumstance. I can handle the bills the babies, the boss and Whatever else the universe tosses at me, but I need you to take care of me. I have ten thousand hands in ten million things I can situate, talk, cook, contemplate, cuss and…

Note to self: Respectfully, I decline I no longer wish to participate In this inane Circle of foolishness. What were you thinking You weren’t drinking When you made The decision to Affront Your well thought out mission To succeed in life and love. How could you Lower your guard Like that How could you chop…

In one way or another we all must compromise a piece of ourselves. Whether it’s our values, beliefs, actions or grief. We all must whore ourselves out in some way. Corporate theocracy Institutional racism Ejaculation of a nation. Remarks from the action war hero destined to kill for the badge of honor Awarded with scar…

1. How to add to the ongoing conversation that is web-like over us all is a question. Or subtract, pare down to an essence of something. Information is not knowledge someone once said I’m sure. Leading, lending itself to definitions, and the observer is the decider I guess we could propose as long as it…

The Hopi people believe they were birthed From the womb of the earth A canyon grand and gaping On Mother Earth herself Red rocks spread out like a blanket across all the temples So red, in fact, they make the water look like blood Her mighty and towering walls of sandstone, limestone, and shale Reach…

On this blue sky day the clouds are painting poetry. Is the wind the author, I wonder? Long lines wisp straight across the horizon, could be “projective verse” far as the breath will go. The short puffs are Williams or Cummings descending down toward earth, its vast girth the open auditorium where this all plays…

An Observation, Not a Condemned Nation. This from the Eyes of an Army Veteran… Red is the Blood we shed. All men and women Limbs on the Floor. No matter what Color or Race.. White is the Corporate mans’ Financial Gains, Boardroom Games. Filled with the poor Mans’ Pain. Oil prices higher, Soldiers Under Fire……

Hollywood sold me a story When I was a young Boy. A tale of Family, Caring, Love and Sharing. What’s that Morning Sound? As I yawn from My bed? The running of little feet but not of Playful Children so Sweet. It’s the Pitter-patter of furry rats looking for a morning treat, Maybe a bite…

1. The vertical and the horizontal extend out to plain forever. The trees are dripping leavings over unknown lives. Collateral outfits crowd the gutters. Last night’s bar bottles glisten in the street. Coarse recourse & cheap sh*t talk scatters the mom & pop grocery dirge. We’re smoking & looking for options, glassy-eyed, sun-blind, off course…