red. dry. outback. dust.
waterless. arid. heat.light.
drought and death endless.
dessicated trees,
limbs in agony twisted
like Pompeii dying.
vast empty endless;
time, day, date, year, meaningless;
water gives life sense.
where do i begin?
Where do i end? No matter.
I am, breathe, live, love.
Water is life, love.
Love, like water in life, brings
life to arid dust.
love out and back; give
water to deserted life,
irrigate with love.
by Dee Plee Fab of Broken Hill, NSW
Human instinctive mix
The influence of music
Cultural emotions
*
Add some grace and style
Defying gravity to dance
Physics mixed with strength
*
Mankind is awesome
Amazing what we can do
Drink a toast to
by William Nippress of Humans did it all
lip gloss loves star floss
not wetting but slipping slide
lubricated glide
by hahahaha evilwoman
hullabaloo poo
I left my heart in my shoe
next to scorpion
by whoops a daisey or a rose
I gave my heart and
soul to abuse in defense
against abuse inviting
abuse from the abused
and praying just praying
for their own judas time
when they look within and
choose, either the cross
or the eternal damnation
of the peace false
of the noose
and so judas kissed me
and hangs broken
for 30 pieces of silver
by Mox
where is the rebellion
when gen x wonders y
and to z to AA do we
go off the zz top
and wait for the alpha
to hurry the fuck up
and revelate oi once
and for all to omega
namaste, it is finished
amen
by Mox
a river runs thru
january weather patterns
cutting life and swath
winter kills the man
as the roads turn slick with salt
cast over my shoulder
what is it good for?
the old joke of the blonde say
you lost a load off
your truck, god damn it
madame, this is maine, it's winter
this is a plow truck
by Mox of 174ea
sorry about the
allen ginsburg as the snow
falls on my concious
by Mox
why is sex so shocking
when it is the most boring
cement keeping fam damilies
rolling in the red man
and the tickets to jeff foxworthy night jokes
and bill engvall wet dreams
of men and women
worthy to wear his signs
the excitement is dead
lets get married and
raise a family
have a barbeque
and dream of coffee shop
romances with a smile
on the past
by Mox
paranoid the past
remixed in dreams of the future
borderline enemies
we build homes to
god from ruins of this world
to gethsemanie and golgotha
to the end time in megiddo
no vogons to hitchhike on
to the ends of this earth
by Moxie
swimming in poison
tobacco mouths brown spew on
snowfile fetish of green
days not yet arrived
go to hell tourists or saco
echo with laughs
water slides and gnats
blood flows from open wounds
summer arrives fun begins
misquitoe state bird
one of them government bugs
floating by space in grey
by Moxie
dare I write k'wan
foye gangsta poet writes of
death and crime in dead
harlem, tenants do
hope for some escape of old
prejudices codes
the skin is brown the
soul cracked by 1980s
coventional keys
why ganstas live dead
family still plays where they
but know white on black
louis l'amour gun
battles and games of the old
west back east, brooklyn
by Moxie
the voices record
on mazes of endless RAM
the beast 666 now?
by ibm's silicon molochs?
stationary act for faded
patriots abraham
by Anonymous Poet
can I use my gun
if th=is guy shows up, mouth spew
inconsistent void?
by Mox
I really am bored
I just cannot be bothered
Not even rousing
by William Nippress
like comet mcnaught
you fade into the twilight
though less attractive
by ash
zabadoodey slipped
in his persian kitties drool
face on pastrami
by sammich ala doo doo
the wrath of madness
is quite a heavy burden
we are called "artists"
by lillith of Michigan, U.S.A.
a snickered doodle
laughed about his drawn stick arms
then I drew his pet
by pet this
An armada runs.
The hairs melt or water sings.
Hands scold plundered earth.
by 999Haiku
A child plunders breasts.
Cruelly twisting, spring wakes.
Perhaps black love turns.
by 999Haiku
i'm game if they are
sight impaired formula one
i'd go and watch that
by ash
A javelin judge
Until his untimely death
At disabled games....
by Brady of Toronto
After he left her
He found he'd left a sad, curt
Unfinished poem
by Brady of Toronto
"evil veil" means what?
Dumb dyslexic ouija board
Fiancee not pleased
by Brady of Toronto
show me your bare arse
left it with yogi and boo
labrynth she was in
so jaded plays chess
on the bored with a lost note
quietly mixed up
thanks to you dear friend
riddles yours and enigmas
the raw deal for you
makes her expense fun
her confusion a million
and her trust swallowed
so laugh at trust true
hardened you'de think she'd give up
any case..still tries
hands close together
heart pounds outside the brain wash
love endures all things
by twisted sister
dial to the sun
eye's to be blinded to louche
sunna knows waiver
gorge the hook of man
his mind is fain to dispose
nothing loth in vein
by foxkit
Civil mutation
and prestidigitation
A failed new nation
by Lush
With talent like that
Good Mount Madonna Mama
Knew you would be back
by William Nippress
Kid Shit in the Tub
Smashed with a cup to hide it
Cleaning it was gross
by IMORTL of Corona Ca
tire, bore, bore, weary
amusing and entertaining
oh, jack be nimble
by dearth of ideas
we live in a sick
world with so many needs run
rampant in lost souls
by Mox
cold air like a veil
shimmers in space between trees
holding in the light
by mount madonna mama
the unyeilding earth
held fast in the grip of ice
crunches as I walk
by mount madonna mama
People who ask us
Usealy know the answer
Work it out yourself
by Anonymous Poet
dancing alone is
what I do best, always have
dancing securely
to trust a partner
sadly seems like a doomed dream
but maybe there's hope
so let the metal rip
although a slow jazz is nice
got to get it out
cause this world and me
surely seems not to mix well
how do I stay nice?
by pms dance drivel
There are elements
And many which are vital
In learning to dance
*
One
by William Nippress
There are many sports
But darts get my vote for the
Ugliest players?
by would you buy a used car from one?
The darts starts at 12!
But that means that I have got
One more hour to waste
by An alumnus of Noises
You wanna be joined
In Holy Acrimony?
It's your funeral.
by Lush
LMAO
ROTFL
GMBO
by Crimson Mind of Phoenix, AZ
it was just a dream
a change over the spirit
or so it may seem
by finally sleeping
we delude ourselves
dna is a virus
we're just the vector
by ash
computer virus
purely destructive life form
life in mans image
by Crimson Mind of Phoenix, AZ
the elderly are
wrong in how they often set
their sights on the wrongs
of their children, and
say this and that and forget
the logs in their eyes
by Mox
Aim as a dancer
I try to move fluid idly
With grace and some style
*
A middle-aged man
Shuffles by invisible
No one sees him pass
*
Disabled since birth
No self-expression in his
Poor ungainly gait
*
Cannot imagine
How he must want to swap with
Least able of us
*
I
by William Nippress
Reasonable dancer
I
by William Nippress
twenty years I've spent
writing letters never sent
for this I repent
by Crimson Mind of Phoenix, AZ