Moxie is now executed...
back to regular programming
thank you

blocked and still
it was meant to be
this moment of illumin

she's smoking sighing
sad swollen suffocating
stifled stunning still

you may tear me apart
take my soul
for shoes, 45 bucks for drugs
a bland stare, gang colors
how liberal of me not to own a glock

someone has paid first
already, if that's such a big deal
then clean the damn shirt!

i laugh at moxie
shirt gets coca cola spill
bastard will pay now

How many times have
I said I'd rather do myself
in than do many things?

ah, so your mother is
home with the big guy
nothing to do with that!

you can do my mom
we gotta dig her up first
but you can do her

I haven't done your mom
i won't do your mom
she's your mom

does grandma have a cock?
probably not but
it's a fine punchline

good haiku mox!
strong images and effort.
does your mom swallow?

if it's the end
then why fret that
it's little, and it too shall pass

revelation blues and the
end times coming
as per usual, I'm concentrating
and not living my life
for the wrong things and wrong reasons
and here we are, wake up
you get it good and get it now!
Daniel's dude came down

I am not WWJdoing
like I should but we woke up
Sept 11th to a real nightmare
575 came down to a tower
you can call me a worthless piece of crap
for all I care, that's a damn waste itself
and if I called you that, I'm a waste

is this place worth all
my effort if all I get is
Sodom and Gomorrah
and I get turned into salt?

This place isn't real
anything said to me is
also b-s

structure is a coffin
the dead speaking when they
are buried just right now

666666666

oh mellie, I could
well, smile

the plan in life with
a lot of how you take its
a lot of static

she sits pensively
smoking and begins crying.
you think she swallows?

there are two ways to
orchestrate terrorism
the third world cold war

be in the same back
room, or be in seperate
back rooms, getting smoked.

in either you take
sides, presume victory,
support its pretense

trade in fear, so their
people and yours fall to play
follow the leader.

Chip-munk, don't get squashed.
Trucks on high-way go much fast.
Go home watch M-T-V.

scott's right! if it don't
fit 5 - 7 - 5 WE DO!
not need to see it!
-here! Hear! Hear!

get a grip moxie
that's if you can find it mox
tug it hard, get off

we now return you to
your regularly scheduled
mox obfuSCAT!

check out haikus
13985 - 13975
(skipping repukelickin Mox's
attempts to die under its burial)
for the full opus

11394 about the
autherette of 11394
heap big bull dung pile

young men signed up for
service: that's another goooood
thing why it happened

place the push-pin at
the point where the bush-bin crap
connects; that's what's what!

this was to be the
crime, wherein the truth came out.
liars promised that.

if you saw pilot
terrorist in Baltimore -
call the f.i.b.

they want to know if
you saw him visiting them
to blow you away

to do you in
as insubstantial witness,
material girl.

I am debating
necessary warfare?
when will it end?

this was to be the
crime, wherein the truth came out.
liars promised that.

disturbing investment
then the sign carriers in the 1960's
wages a war of their own
with signs yet again

cold coffee in the moring
cnn not here and cold
winds off the jersey pipe line
all long dealt with

truth dies first in war
so like suicide's down rush
to war, no rescue

like the order not
to escape, irrational,
sacraficial deeds

to property more
expensive than lives: Denied
lives! where money lied.

politics inner civil war
dirty thing it, and it's on all levels
an unnecessary evil

conga pac man scores
obsubasticate and toungues
the screen goes mad
I go man

this was to be the
crime, wherein the truth came out
liars promised that

like the seagull
some people just keep squawking
and the war is over for John but not them

the runes say that
others are too into
what others do, and Bush...
why not budweiser?

in a time when we
mated like animals, once
per child, three night rowe!

Mox obfuscator
burying bush crimes in
bushy bullshit
---everyday!

If rune=kind word...
but fundamentalist paranoia=
fear of others

the inner jihad must be
won, only then scorpio can
break out of his cocoon

do my runes affect
you? away from the eyes of
others, what we have.

if you remember
your spirit will reward you.
no less little me.

Well, I'm not terribly
creative so, the next step
Resistance to critique?

Learn from critique
start building some houses
and stop throwing bricks