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
Rantings of a Rabid Poet. Addressing issues facing humanity and all life forms. Moving toward sustainability and preservation and maybe even using technology to achieve simpler living styles.
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
Living For Today
My candle burns low
My memories come slow
I wish for many more years
Not many more tears
But this life given to me
Was bestowed for free
By people who care
Who are now thin air
There are no regrets
No looking for yets
Living for today
There is no other way
Rabid Poet
The Insult
I threw out an insult
Not knowing where it may land
Hoping it reaches it's target
Not just landing in the sand
A beach filled with insults
Not thrown unintended
I must get better
So they land as intended
Rabid Poet
The Now
In the Now we try
Like reaching for the Sky
What is To Be
Will set us free
But if we we reach for the To Be
Which will show us how
Or will the result be
Creating a new Now
Will Time Traveling backward
Show us to The How
Or nothing we can ever do
Will allow us to leave The Now
Maybe The Now is insane
A place we make in our mind
A place we accept
No other place to find
Rabid Poet
Yet
It will come
Soon we hope
Things we desire
To help us cope
How far away
Or how much time to take
For us to arrive
For our goal to bake
We will be able to see
On this we can bet
It will be great
We ain't seen nuthin yet
Rabid Poet
Singing Reality
When what we know
Is no longer our show
We grasp for memories
To fill in The When
But it continues rushing to The Then
We remain in the pretend
And give it a name The Trend
We search for a must To Be
A future we can see
Is it A Song
As we meander along
Close to a To Be
As we sing reality
Rabid Poet
Put It Off
I need to do it
To get me through it
I hear their pleas
Down on their knees
But my inner self says screw it
I'll do it right away
Before the end of day
No putting it off
Was that a cough?
Maybe I will just play
My reputation is at stake
Their trust I can't break
It is something I must do
Before the day is through
Oh well, so I'm a Fake
Rabid Poet
Where we are Headed
Where we are headed
No one seems to know
The Planet hold it's secrets
Planning for it's own show
We keep on consuming
Like termites in a tree
We see no limits
The fall we can't see
When the tree falls
Still much to consume
Soon it will be gone
And we will face our doom
Rabid Poet
Placebo
Which way to go
A way that I know
Or maybe what
Is tied in a knot
Preparing my new show
If I take this pill
I avoid any new ill
So they say
Go your merry way
You won't stay still
It's not what you pray
It's more what they say
Should I take this pill
With a good life to fill
And be part of their play
Rabid Poet
Next Treat
In the yards
Grass not mowed
In the streets
Cars not towed
In the mailboxes
Mail overflow
Where is everyone?
Is that scream of a crow?
We should have known
This can't go on
Constantly on the go
Constantly on the phone
The Silence is weird
Power lines in the street
Rats scurrying everywhere
Looking for their next treat
Rabid Poet