Rabid Poet

Rabid Poet
Rantings

Sunday, May 23, 2021

The Great Simplicity

"The Great Simplicity"

We move from things we don't need
And things that turn us to greed
To fresh air we can breathe
And liveable temperatures that can be achieved

To redefine things called success
Things that got us in this mess
To leave a place of beauty as we pass on
To leave a redefined wisdom long after we are gone

Rabid Poet

Monday, May 10, 2021

Inflatulation

Inflatulation

Inflatulate to show
How much you like the Show
On the edge of your seat
Just waiting to repeat
A pleasurable gift from below

Was it intended to please
Or bring one to the knees
Was it a pretended sneeze
A gift to the trees
Or drift unknown to the seas

Rabid Poet

Friday, April 30, 2021

Be Free

Be Free

You have to be somewhere
Why not be Here
Away from the noise
Away from the fear

You make the Here
By what you choose to see
By what you accept
By how you choose to be free

Rabid poet

Sunday, April 25, 2021

Dead

Dead

How do you know when you''re dead
Can you feel your atoms spread
How about all your friends
And also your pretends
Can you know what is ahead

It is a path we all must take
Not a path we can hopefully fake
Maybe we should live for today
And leave eternity far far away
When we have cookies to bake

Rabid Poet

Friday, April 23, 2021

Substitution

My new Pretend Poem

"Substitution"

Substitution,
where are ye
On the ground
Or up in a tree

Does it matter
That you once were free
Now Acting out pride
Pretending to be

Rabid Poet

Sunday, April 11, 2021

Liveable Show

Liveable Show

I made my way through life
Sometimes joy, sometimes strife
Amazed how complexities abound
Confused at where truth is to be found

Looking at ancient past
Wondering how long humans will last
Burning remnants of ancient plants
To support lifestyles of nonsense

Looking out beyond the stars
Through the windshields of our cars
Will we have the courage to go
To the future of a livable show?

Rabid Poet

Sunday, March 28, 2021

Red Wash Cloth

Red Wash Cloth

Was walking the road
Trying to loosen my load
And what did I see
Lying in front of me
A wet red was cloth
Hoping for mine to be

I walked on past
This urge can't last
What could I do
I haven't a clue
With a wet red stash

Well I walked on past
The urge could not last
Some one else can wring it out
And wash it under a spout
And on I go very fast

Rabid Poet

Wednesday, March 10, 2021

Jack Daniels

Jack Daniels

Jack Daniels my old friend
I come to visit you again
To seek out some answers
To what some call my Sins

It won't be long
Til I'm singing that ole song
Hoping answers will come
With you singing along

Will your presence come
To deliver me from
Things haunting my past
Singing that ole Jack Daniel song

Rabid Poet

Monday, February 15, 2021

Change

Change

We are Here
Was it out of Fear
Did wisdom lead
Or perhaps the push of greed

Does it matter
For the years ahead
As we meet new pressures
Very soon to spread

Only The Now exists
Only Change is real
Change for the Better
Change we can Feel

Rabid Poet

Sunday, February 14, 2021

Ultimate Show

Ultimate Show

Through Star Clusters we go
Misty visions in the Flow
Colours we have never seen
Dissolving is the Inbetween

Going There PreOrdained
Time on Earth not explained
Approaching where All must go
The Place of the Ultimate Show

Rabid Poet

Sunday, January 10, 2021

Pretend Conspiracy

My new Pretend book, "Creating a Conspiracy that helps You"
You can profit from conspiracies that attract others.
Pretend Order today and move ahead"

MOP

Saturday, January 9, 2021

Hidden Sky Poem

Hidden Sky  Poem

No matter how hard I try
Hiding poems in the sky
For others not to see
For this Poem not to be

I promise it will not rhyme
You have my word
It is not It's time
And I am NOT a nerd

Oh well
I gave it a try
Trying not to rhyme
Writing poems in the sky

Rabid Poet

Friday, January 8, 2021

Singles

Singles

White
Right
Gray
Nay

Blue
Clue
Green
Seen

Black
Slack
Crack
Machine

Rabid Poet

Monday, January 4, 2021

Reeses

Reeses

Gravity sucks
So does depravity
Or even worse
A clown Scarcity

Gratitude is better
Worship far ahead
Reeses the taste god
Ruler of your head

Where is this going
I really don't know
Just part of the Journey
Just part of the Show

Rabid Poet

Friday, January 1, 2021

New Year

New Year

Is It a New year
Or just a Stretch from the Rear
Will we make a Change
Or continue on with our fear

Fix this and that
Dancing and tipping our hat
More races and games
And snacks to make us fat

When does it start
And when does it end
Our trip around the Sun
On the way to pretend

Rabid Poet

Tuesday, December 29, 2020

Seeking Truth

Seeking Truth

Is it real
The things they say
Or just manipulation
To get their way

Is it stained
To colors they wish
Or do they believe
What they cherish

Is there a thing called Truth
Or a thing we want
A perception we know
As we move on with the Show

Rabid Poet

Sunday, December 20, 2020

Clock Ticks On

Clock Ticks On

This journey is not clear
Many things we can fear
Projections seem to rule our day
What Ifs  have their say
As they drift into The Here

Hope is not the prevalent Meme
Though It gives us a positive theme
A livable path for those not yet here
A positive path for us to steer
A Reality rather than a Seem

We each must move on
Each giving up our Throne
Using as little as we can
Conservation  must be our Plan
Acting now as the clock ticks on

Rabid Poet

Thursday, December 17, 2020

FREE

FREE

We must go
On to a New Show
One with consideration for all
One to help catch their fall
One moving to a beautiful Slow

We have been given a chance
To eliminate nonsense
To listen to our young
To sing a new song
To move out of our trance

To move to a New Reality
That some can clearly see
Leaving behind thoughts of old
Those we have been told to hold
Which will then set ourselves FREE

Rabid Poet

Tuesday, December 15, 2020

Seek The Now

Seek The Now

I seek the Now
Not guite sure How
Too many voices
Too many choices
Too many religions to bow

Around us is beauty
Nature doing it's duty
Our attention is diverted
To things perverted
To things considered cutie

A new direction we must find
One much more kind
Away from the compete
Away from the incomplete
Away from leadership blind

Rabid Poet

Sunday, December 13, 2020

Newbe

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