Sweaty feet is a yummy treat blue mosquitos eat. Sweet pixie sticks. I cross the quite innocent wet grass, and they up jump for joy. Each step I take is a new attack. Party, lunch, down. Party, lunch. down. Fin-a-lly I reach my destination. Salvation. Searing, melting, bright concrete. I am relieved, or only but a […]
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Spinning
Little Blue meanies eat the pink apricots out of my purple hoof and sit back onto their yellow puke chair whistl’n dixie as the clown clouds go by, I’ll dance in a circle with a finger on my head spinning to entertain spinning to be insane. You think I am a fool for you so […]
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Beat Poetry – Kimball
K to the I to the M to the B to the A to the double L Office to the Health to the Learning Facilities, Time and Space doesn't matter don't stop me now I'm just getting bad'r Like Big Mike Wagner say Today's economy is Global in every way The world is so interconnected [...] Continue Reading -
Painful little monsters
I see the little monsters that screams out at different times They come out of nowhere, always performing different crimes. When they are hiding they sit and knaw on my sides. My head, my neck and sometimes even my eyes. It bothers me to know they’re their and I can not always control them. But […]
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Dam da Man
F-the system I say. Dam the man. Screw the Fuzz. I don't care if we are the land of the free. Look around man, we are being watched by a silent society. The statues quo. The Norms. We're not people were numbers, that we're given at birth to follow us to our death. SS man. [...] Continue Reading