What can I do to maintain this globe in its orbital spin?
I gave up seeking to earn the hearts of the numerous--.
Toss the meat-balls versus the wall, halt, halt!!
Endeavoring to make them spin, like God did inside the heavens!

Sexual longings--a pathway to anger and rage--
Switch the website page to A budget inns, convert the website page
Give it a pathway to run, convey to your mates, they've gained.
And do not response to anybody; hold up the mobile phone...!

Do not go outside the house the home, turn into dulcimer--
Strike the hammer, the hammer, the hammer, quit, halt!
The darkness in the evening is coming, open the window
I will, I will vanish, no air, no air inside of her--anyplace!

Neck bones seem weak, like honey over thawed meat:
Anyone's neck bones, Everybody I see, even me...
I'll be a guest of hell soon, the land pullman residence of no vegetables
Or balloons...just neck bones, in all places: everywhere.

The location the place no person cares, not one person cares, no person:
Like unfed fish, fish, unfed fish--nibbling at almost nothing;
Inside of a four-sided aquarium, with--with piranhas...
Give me a lily pad to sail away, now, currently, right now!...

#819 eight/29/05

The Continuum

I emerged from

My mother,

Now

Portion of

Background...

When we die

We become a A part of

Record

For historical past proceeds

To exist--

Background

The human continuity,

The continuum!...

#820 eight/29/thirty

A Notice by Rosa: two poems: undecided what I wish to say on both of these poems; fascinating, they make me imagine why the poet employs what he uses; I do know my spouse suggests, it is called "result" and it will make me have a large deep breathe. Is always that what he would like,