........a labrador with
leather skin of golden brown
....lost to nature's ways

Now ronin steady
You

Evangelism
is a virulent evil
and it is spreading

......in memory of
the golden red arwana
.that has passed away

Traveling so fast
Dam now my secret is out
Have to write myself

I am not a pimp
Would it be Australia?
I'd like to go there

All I have to do
Is just insult them and hey
I get to the top

..........a withered bonsai
clothed in dull brown stands alone
.........in the morning rains

Ironic really
Those that seem to hate, push me
Ever near the top

Anyway the way
My imposters are posting
It

I will stop one short
So you

Ash, Ash don

There you are "stupid"
That

A politician
Makes millions but not remain
At least in same job

An evangelist
Can lie, make millions get caught
Say sorry start again

within a few days
my works will be outnumbered
though never outclassed

With Evangelists?
Say juries out on that one
Politicians too

Through the use of lies
And deceits not far behind
Can we remain good?

Is it possible?
That a balance can be kept
With good and evil

Sitting at the keys
Here on a dull gray morning
Thinking, Not a lot

Missed my vocation
I should write some greetings cards
Its ok I know

The balls in question
Happen to be football balls
You

That

You think you

32034, 32041, 32042, 32043, 32045, 32048, 32052, not mine:

we die anyway
your direction not needed
be happy till then

no one cares about anyone so go die

america rules
america leads the way
a new fascist state

hail zabadooey
exponent of the mullet
and heavy metal


lacking any taste
imposing capital crap
with self delusion

i'm not from england
and neither is searle you fool
total ignoramus

Here's a thought for you
Let's enslave the elderly
They're lazy bastards

Love America?
A country that revels in
Its fascist freedom?

32050 written by searle!! Thank
you and have a nice day!

32050 not mine, not mine, not mine
not mine, not mine, not mine, not
mine, not mine, not mine, not
mine, not mine, not mine, not
mine, not mine....on and on

Snow finds blue full spring.
Summer flusters huge arrows.
Spring clashes a hand.

I love the night life, I love the
boogie - Donna Summer 1974

taco , taco, taco, taco belllll!

Enim Ton

Ton Enim

my impersonation of searle..
Duhhhhhh, daaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh!
Blppppptttttttttt!

Mot Nine

Mine Not

Not Mine

william nippress, searle, sf, mox,
whatever the hell you call
yourself these days....ha, haaaa!
looooooooooserrrrrrrrr!!! you
smell like cabbage and fried food
and cigarettes....

searle, searle, what a twit you are,
go back to bloody old england
and eat some kidney pie and have
some tea and crumpets....ha, ha!

Like nails that stands proud
People try to hammer you
If you stick your head up

Snow finds blue full spring.
Summer flusters huge arrows.
Spring clashes a hand.

Freedom costs too much
How and who you pay

32005, 32006, 32007, 32009, 32010, 32022, 32023, 32033, 32025, not mine:

Here is a balony sammich Zabadooey
With a light garnish of crap
enjoy eating my shit