V
Saturday, January 30, 2016
Thursday, January 28, 2016
KEEP MOVING
And they’re lining up,
like lemmings,
each waiting impatiently
for their time.
And who could blame them?
The beckoning…
beckons.
Behold.
But
they’re starting to stack up now,
and
although there used to be days
when
you simply
walked
to the
head
of line,
not
so, in this case.
No,
no.
Lines
now are a few miles long,
so
plan on staying a night,
or
two, or infinitum.
Got
a whole new generation passing through,
Infrastructure
just won’t handle it
can’t
process ‘em fast enough.
You
get the idea…
And
they keep on coming
Like
an onslaught
that
god wrought
it’ll
be a wave
of
pain and anguish
no
money
in
all the world
can
buy you out of.
Move
along.
V
THEY DIE
They
die
They
die everyday
Millions
die
Like
cells
Like
dander
They
die from disease
They
die from war
They
die from autos
And
guns
And
famine
And
violence.
Slough
it off
Two
billion
souls to go
We'll
never make it
Ain't
no time to mourn
Not
even a thought
Nor
the sentiment.
The bill is due
Their
lives
have are spent.
Thus
allowing me
to
raise the rent.
V
Tuesday, January 26, 2016
KEEP THE STUBS
I don’t know what he told you, but I was in my bed early
that night and did not stir until the morning. I was out cold. Pitch black.
Adios. And to think you suspect me of…of…? Exactly what is it that I am accused
of? I have a right to know, you know. Did you think I was involved in her
disappearance? If you do, you are sadly mistaken…sadly mistaken. And during the
day, I went to the city on a mini-outing, just me and my notepads. Visited the
museum…Art…had splendid time strolling, and sketching. Admired the Bolognese
most of all. Such a magnificent mad man…so improbable. Enjoyed an early dinner
and made my way home. My mind wanders, but back on point, I was well occupied
and can prove it. I keep ticket stubs, it’s a foible, but they will backup what
I say. But as for the night? I have no collaboration, as I was asleep…alone…in
my bed…after a long day.
But
back-up to point from whence we commenced – What is it I did ? What are you accusing me of ? And don’t say that I killed someone. I didn’t kill nobody. NO –
BODY ! See? So I’m going to “walk”. I’m going to walk out that door and go…where
I please.
Besides, she was a
nuisance. Nothing more. I ignored her the best I could. I didn’t even hear
she’d gone missing until this very morning. She meant nothing…and please don’t
take that the wrong way, of course she meant something, to someone, it’s just that she didn’t mean
much to me. She had a mouth on her, she did, and I tried, but she was vulgar to
the core, so I distanced myself rather quickly. Best maintain your space. But
we had some chats….chats that didn’t lead to anything, mind you. I was hoping
to provide her counsel, but I failed…miserably. Which was reason enough to keep
to myself, seeking isolation…from…the humiliation…the verbal castration. I did
it. I admit it. Can I go home now?
V
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