Friday, November 23, 2007

This Mornings Poetry

Perhaps It Just Happens

Suspiciously
Perniciously
Sustained
Was the refrain
Against
How well ourselves maintained
When
They stole of us well
Our well-mindedness to tell
That when all human self
They had stole off our every shelf
If an animal's mind
Be all that is left in time
Then an animal's name we will take
And our mind animals will make
That their suspicions of us
Upon which basis
They stole our human nature
That of our animal self this status
In seeming to lack
Of human culture
By their thefts of
What their own fault upon us
Is that within which can we
Sustain only
Our certainty
They will become animals together with we
For suspiciously
They did this to me
They who tried to refute
That this can be


Current

Alternating
Current direct
Currency no get



My Current

There is a currency
That alternates
Of electricity
And other which directly
Delivers its energy
Yet of current
Will the currency
If for money be
Normally
Never possible by declining memory
Unles for protectinn Earth and her children it be
That to profit might well best need
That which we all need see
The flora and fauna
Of Earth's worst nature
Playing the part of its being
The only route of our delivery
For far better to see
Those living forms our minds resemble
When money made us unwell
Than to perceive
Only that money theives
So for the reality
Of every monetary currency
Know eternally
Will you need the tree

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