Detroit, where everyone was econocally free and the towers stood proud and free, Where people could work for themselves to express their passions,and such worries a silly sitcom. Racism didn’t exist and healthcare was free. HIV wasn’t heard of because it was cured inthe 70’s likePolio in the 50’s. I visited the moontwice: on businessContinue reading “I never knew….a poem”
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Awe
Awe… of raw being without thought,Intense energy of horrors and joy. Sometimes overwhelming. I imagined orgies and being gangbanded as ultimate experience, while experience told meI was a fool having traveled with far less numbers. It’s the essence, not the bounty of the fruit.
Walking Southern Boulevard….a poem.
The sex zombies have started humping trees and utility polls along Southern Boulevard the streets overrunning with them. I actually saw zombies humping a Corvette, thinking the lines on the pickups too conservative. Behind a gas station hidden from the highway, Folks gangbang each other with empty pale eyes, men and women, wanting theContinue reading “Walking Southern Boulevard….a poem.”
Liferaft in the Abyss 