Tuesday, October 20, 2009

Why are the people of earth poor?


My answer is stop all military budgets, stop all manufacturers from producing defective disposable products, and reduce the obscene budgets spent on pet food, pet psychiatry and associated frippery. Stop the headlong rush to excess that never satisfies the people of this earth.

Turpentine on the Serpentine


What can you do for me?

How do I hear?

Are your ways above mine?

Asks the image of your eye.


Does love work upon my soul?

O self oval of shade and light.

The constant that no one exceeds.

The weather to be of life or not.


Yes my mother carried me.

So I thank her for my tea.

Now I make another life.

In the image of my eye.


River flows in time of night.

And I open gristle white.

Could you ache awhile with me?

Pulling South by North in three.