Entering a door in time into freedom...

I dreamed last night


First time in a long while


Not a nightmare


I was ready for my life to happen


No more rusting for me


Or fighting dragons.

Thoughts on Nazi Holocaust after some more painful reading..

It seems that the strong sense of power had a lot to do with the far out extremes that happened.  With their power more power and it turned angry at lack of obedience, compliance, and agreement.  Fear was powerful then, powerful enough that evil could be readily pushed week after week.  Eventually any resistance might have seemed very dangerous.  I am speaking about prior to the mass killings.  The lesson perhaps is the violence of intolerance and how some people can become violently intolerant, even to disagreement (Neurotic?). As a world we must be reminded now and then.

How to poet?

Poets have to deal with a combination of poetry reality..

Many can be learned and practiced

Some skills happen and the poet can't explain how they came about.

It is the reason poetry is the greatest art, as the creative energy is intense then, like tequila.

Caught a cougar by it's tail!


Corperate radio is a soul sucking experience!

Are they responsible for this deadening Sunday feeling

To flee to a church one assumes is gathering to uplift

Thanks to the great songs made for Jesus

Come on Jesus and hit me one more time

And still I rise

At a store

Shopping

For emotional support!

Because now we're stressed out

For the good old days

And you say I'm crazy

But I'm not the only one

Hit me

Hit me

Mister T!

Give me a sample of your coffee

And butists watch death!