"I sought fit words to paint the blackest face of woe" ~ Sir Philip Sidney

Nobel Peace Prize Winner / W ar Criminal No one knew, they gave the Nobel Peace Prize of course, to ... of all the worthy people but why ... why him ... of course, I know ... but no everyone shakes their heads ... apologize listen, with no future ... and history ... Problems of a first-world leader ... steeple echoes the bells in the tower ... and lo as I walk to the train station, I think certain everyone knows just how gory events in the Middle East must be ... not Perhaps they made a mistake ... but Dylan right, and not Philip Roth ... then he died ... caught in a conundrum ... a pickle ... villain zebra in an orange jumpsuit ... no, pink empty the dark sky of stars ... entropy Women and children first, Minab ... witness in his lifetime ... all apologies ... ha! nothing of the sort ... not a word ... soapy nevermore slippery ... to catch a thief everyone looks to find ... unfit fitness rfk, junior exemplifies ... caw! World-weary traveler ... observe the war ...

An Unfounded Lie And lead us not into temptation, but ... no, so sorry, never mind, I misspoke Under the principle, the rule of law ... no, so sorry, never mind, must have put forgot what I was going to say, lies organized and codified ... snort some coke until I feel the need to dig a claw ... no, so sorry, never mind, need to sleep difficult to say, what if my mom dies even if I make it back home before death swoops down from above with wings jet black Listen ... I have to buy a ticket or in a moment, lose everything I lack even if I make it back before ... weep

Problems of Metaphysics in Ethics Perhaps notions of the self and non-self reveals aspects of the west and the east only resolved within philosophy better to ask questions left on the shelf left unresolved and uncertain, unknown except as conjecture, G-d is a beast maybe lightning will strike me dead, trophy sky blue emptiness within mindfulness objections to the rule cannot be shown forsaken by community, the poor Methodology as process theory emptiness unlike clear blue skies, the floor taken by the speaker, the world-weary aspects of poverty, loving-kindness potentially within community how individuals decide their fate yet chance remains beyond choices, voices surface out of slumber, without pity institutional racism, its face classified, left hidden, to elevate students beyond this world full of choices interventions against hatred and greed no one understands the effects replace Equity with hierarchy and shame troubles to overcome on the journey honesty...

Pot Calls Kettle Please, help me to understand what I lack only because Click and Clack as talk show talents gave a lot of flack as they knew Cars, on a slack line, Doctor Who, a crack as the walls come apart, to be someone left surfing in darkness, alone, you know liquid sunshine dazzle , what the wind blew surface-to-air missiles, the hack poet Kindness is karma, the cretin, his gun even if metaphysics is not real take a moment to breathe, to take a break take a moment to grieve, sorrow to feel leave suffering for the skinheads, boards creak even if heaven and hell were just, So What

Nobel Peace Prize Winner / War Criminal With the memory of an elephant in an instant, I connect all the dots this universe, from beginning to end how awareness helps me to understand that decisions decide how an event how a catastrophe takes place, the thoughts empty-headed fools rush to comprehend miniscule amounts of the big picture empty-handed, nothing to offer, spent money, savings, equity, the whole lot objectivity, hard to find, to learn remember the past since the first onslaught yesterday, they killed my family, they earn only a pittance, if they read scripture foreign to illiterate fools, a book archaic, ancient tongues spoken, translate needlessly for empty-hearted spokesmen energetic thugs, endgame, king and rook leave it to the billionaires not to care elegant in their finery, too late phonies surround the graveyard, born-again horny goat weed tea drinkers, tusks in hand as if I could change the past, would I dare nothing but consequences, watch an a...

Full Moon Corona From the gut, visceral, to expel from the bowels, the illness, the sickness unwittingly, people enjoy to share their pain and trauma with others lift my body with wings, wishful thinking, angel flies too close to the sun let me down easy, please, God bless you, if I sneeze, no sniffles, no weakness Mom plans to die, a trip to Cali, Little Bird, no fun to say goodbye over the moon with joy, I cannot remember the last time, she gathers old threads of pretty yarn, my girlfriend will not come, my brother is no fun no fun to be alone on a two-day train ride to say goodbye for good Cut the silver lining from around the dark clouds to weave into the sky objectively, my bad, accountability, so sad about the end remember the last time, I ran the marathon, Surf City, my hometown obsessive compulsive, losing my train of thought, Amtrak around the bend no fun to be alone, to travel the country, would I not rather drown ask me what I would miss, running until I die, t...