I don’t believe in Jesus, even he were real I will not follow him, Or his sisters and brothers. They’re just evil, even when wearing a dress. Ditto for heaven and hell. But I do have faith In myself, And the goodness found in humanity and a mystery called the afterlife.
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the needy, a poem.
LA is grittier than San Diego; more smoke cigarettes, more women wearin’ tight jean shorts. Some are wealthy Some are not. All are needy of being human. In the 2nd Confederacy, they burn books and women are ordered to give birth, with babies holding bibles….
08.09.2022
I don’t believe in being helpless. I have never, (at least not in my memory. I don’t count being knockedout, or knocked down, because I speak not only physical reality, but also the mind and spirit), considered myself “helpless.” Further, there are situations that can only be handled by the individual, because there is noContinue reading “08.09.2022”
06.26.2022
A personal story. First, I’m not a Christian, and I consider myself a sworn enemy of that religion. When in my sophomore, my girlfriend, also a sophomore, became pregnant despite using condoms. Everytime. But the condom broke. I did not want a baby, because I felt that it would ruin our careers and lives, andContinue reading “06.26.2022”
06.12.2022
OK, time for a little rant, so bare with me. Civil rights is an important movement in the States. It freed a lot of people economically and socially, and because of those freedoms, the United States has prospered. Which is I do not understand the push by the Republican Party to abolish or restrict thoseContinue reading “06.12.2022”
05.28.2022
I recently come to the realization on a few things. I have given it some thought and realized that ANY venom I spewed concerning the killings of black, brown and Asian people is something I should step back from, because it blinds me from more important things like trying to achieve some kind of enlightenmentContinue reading “05.28.2022”
14 billion mini mes….a poem.
The lecture hall is loud, many conversations, nothing discernible. Then all is quiet. “Today’s recurring thought is, ‘I’m not powerless’ Now repeat it, Again, again, Good! Excellent!! Now go out and terririze and conquer the day. Class dismissed!” And I’m more focused, Whole.
Little cowardly men….a poem.
Men of little hearts, fearful, greedy, spineless, throw bibles from bushes in Balboa Park, Dark in Supreme Court dresses at women they can’t have Or be. Their country pulling away, No matter how the cowardly pull at the people. I say, In my Betty Boop shorty shorts, ‘you’re fake, Let there be War….’ They pullContinue reading “Little cowardly men….a poem.”
Missing balls, a poem.
Howdy, I’m the American male. And I’m missing parts of me. My balls went missing when civil rights protesters marched. I thought they were right, but I needed to get home before the game started. I work for a company that has a lot of women employees, but none of them are upper management. IContinue reading “Missing balls, a poem.”
What would Captain America say?, Prose poetry.
….that Hydra has taken over, wearing make America great again…. ….black boys being gunned down sleeping on a couch…. ….or eating ice scream after a hard days work…. All in the name of America. Would he be cool with denying abortions, (women, back in the kitchen with ya, he, he!). Would he weep?
Liferaft in the Abyss 