What was I thinking?
White noise distracts,confusing...
What was I thinking?
by mean d. of So Cal.
the school is as much
as the church is and was an
institution, a
socializing tool
a machine to make men into
man's own damned image
yes, I didn't leave
the women out, they seem to
have "common sense" well
except maybe mad
PETA people as bad as
Bible talk junkies
by bs
he blew up and curse
me in the name of YHWH
then he broke and cried
by bs
Clarity is rare
when the speaker's not sure of
where to take that voice.
by mean d. of So Cal.
HOW MUCH POVERTY IS THERE?
DEDICATED TO THE POOR THE HUNGRY AND DESTITUTE OF THIS WORLD
HOW STRONG MUST I BE
HOW DO I GET SOMEONE TO NOTICE
BUT I ENDURE STILL
HOW MUCH MISERY
HOW MUCH LIFE HAS PASSED ME BY
BUT STILL I ENDURE
HOW LONG IS ENOUGH
HOW MUCH MORE TILL TIME PASSES
BUT I ENDURE STILL
HOW STRONG IS MY WILL
HOW MUCH IS ENOUGH FOR ME
BUT I ENDURE STILL
by William Nippress
Ash x Nippress
StarWars Wedding
True Love
by Fleebus
Unpleasant surprise
An elevator opens
The last fart lingers
by aj
knocking on the door.
but nobody comes to answer.
Loneliness is felt.
by mean d. of So Cal.
Security guard
for the school screams at students.
But they laugh at him.
He has no power
Can't do a damn thing to them.
And, yes, they know it.
I here him screaming.
I hear the students laughing.
Everyday, same thing.
The cycle will complete
180 school days.
--No lesson learned here.
by mean d. of So Cal.
memories of old pros
lost to yesterday passing
I see the drugs still
have the people here
too...so stuck in the 1990s
internet ghetto
by bs
you know what the fuck
are you going to do when
I start praying for you
by bitch slap
when will the snobby
elites learn their place as lawn gnomes
I shall never know
why
by bitch slap
guys with dicks must be
on top of the world which is
why a man set the
record for sitting
on a pole for so long I
am betting yessir
by bitch slap
did somebody fart ?
smells like repeats of something
oh, it was nothing
by ash
Nobody gets me down.
or pin me for a dumb clown.
I stand strong and mean.
by mean d. of So Cal.
got you trade secrets
then the system changes loops
become holes no more
by bs
mean d. of So Cal
I guess below says it all
don't talk about it
by William Nippress
One minute you're there
and then you're gone forever
Like a poof of smoke
by William Nippress
405 freeway
slithers through the city's grid.
like blood through its veins.
by mean d. of So Cal.
words don't spell the way
they are suppose to sound like.
Damn English phonemes!
by mean d. of So Cal.
A nice rosey smell
After being in the bathroom.
Thank you Lysol Spray.
by mean d. of So Cal.
they don't have nixon
to push around anymore
and they're still pushing
by bs
fucking idiots
in the parking lot looking mean
eating cheeseburgers
oh I'm one
by bs
well since the weak are
pushed around by the insecure
go blow yourselves up
by bs
Things start slowing down.
Gray hairs sprout, joints start to ache.
Aging really blows.
by mean d. of so cal.
night, and once again
the vacant oversized bed
sheets stay unruffled
by vince
A good spell-checker
can be your best friend for life.
If available.
by mean d. of So Cal.
Desert winds pick up.
the riders jump in their machines.
It's land-sailing time.
burst of natural speed.
on the hard dry lake surface.
sails is the engine.
three wheels makes the cut
while leaving a dusty tail
like a jet engine.
You can't beat this ride.
as you zip and fly on by
You, the wind, the car.
by mean d. of So Cal.
we are not surprised
these things often happen here
down on the rancho
by madonna mama
bodies in blankets
lie head to foot in the trunk
the heat has changed them
by madonna mama
windows down dust caked
accordian riffs fill the air
warm beers in hand
by madonna mama
Did I open the door
and stepped into a heated fued?
Middle man, I am.
by mean d. of So Cal.
thank you dear fleebus
for your continued concern
for our happiness
you're a real trooper
fondling all your merchandise
stroking your wookie
across galaxies
is that george lucas i hear ?
screaming copyright
by ash
repetitive troll
is not even vaguely droll
vote here, it's a poll
by ash
The June gloom gives way
Blues skies and warm rays, today!
Thank God for the Sun!
by mean d. of So Cal.
morning dilemna
coffee break, or stay in desk
caffeine, or coffin
by vince
You can behave well
Or act like the twat you are
And be deleted
i don't give a dam!
so it's up to you sammich
You won't be here long!
by William Nippress
June in ghetto school
Graduation for a few
street life for others.
by mean d. of So Cal.
Graduation Day
Even parents stay away
Teachers take new role.
Familiar faces
becomes the reward for them.
Four years not wasted.
We were there for them.
when nobody believed in them.
They accomplished it.
We showed them the way
Out of the ghetto they dwelled.
a new day begins.
by Mean D. of So Cal.
whas gwoin on heer?
cunfwusin poinless . Sorry.
Marbles in my mouth.
by Mean d. of So Cal.
warming my cockles
hail your progeny cleetus
i'm too thrilled to count
by ash
son of sammich
bastard child of doggydoo
i toast you once more
by ash
i gave up smoking
i really really miss it
try a bad haiku
by pink lung of Tshwane
Enough Faecal jokes
are we analy focused
Or constipated
by Tell the Doctor
never thought i'd say
i do admire other shit
mine's mostly nutty
by vince
The camel saw his shit
float on the river he stood in.
a lesson to learn.
as he saw it float
He realized something new.
don't let shit pass you by.
by mean d. (aesop) of So Cal.
guess i miss those days
when my shit sinks far back down
now it stays afloat
by vince of referring to this site
pent-up frustration
blew dust off the old xbox
time to frag some noobs
by vince
send my friend's canoe
cast upon his favorite lake
adrift with no crew.
midway through it sinks
after ablaze with fire.
slips beneath deep blue.
cancer robbed his passion
and then, took away his life
to uncharted depths.
now he's gone for good.
his last passion left this earth.
He'll drift forever.
by mean d. of So Cal.
tribal circle dance.
body to body, fist, punch.
I miss the mosh pits.
by mean d. of So Cal.
