Pride of the Anarchy

Wait fuck that!

Who are we to think like 

Oh well have a nice night!

 Of course

We who have chosen will 

Continue

Peace to those who keep their fat mouths shut

And herald a new Harold

A king is born !

Oh no wait we don't have kings here except

King Petrol

(Destroyer of nature)

Please also be sure to mine bitcoin and drink your 7-Up!

 The Proud and the Ugly

America!

Where hast thou gone?

Down to Wendy's or Burger King?

Eat Proud America no Fries au Francais!

"We shall hate who we hate and the media will Celebrate!"

 The Movement

The movement of artificial days was unremarkable and

Self sufficient. The category of nature was filed in the rotund eye of a large Portuguese man. 

Trains and planes were sent to the inordinate explications divisions who worked from home and worried about having to return to office life.

Once a replication was attempted but the non binary essence was deemed politically unstable and the project was abandoned. It was sent to Florida.

"Let them deal with it!" Declared a youthful administrative assistant.

Peas and onions were declared non-artificial but many were not convinced. They seemed real though.

 I'm laying in bed

I'm laying in bed

Drinking a Chelada 

And smoking cigs

It's cold out

 The loop

The loop was not a dream

Nor a play toy 

   It wasn't a tool for fascists or libtards

     It was a circular thing that's true

       Some thought they were on a loop

 And acted like they were very special

  "Oh you're not too bad!"

 But the mice and squirrels scoffed

And continued their life 

 Even though it was raining

 The Dream of the Provençal Euphrates

Floods and swamp living in the reeds

 I knew muskrats with higher intelligence 

But was inundated with details

  "What is a antibiotic?"

  God, I don't know 

Quit bothering me 

 My horse looked at me sympatheticly

 

 

 I'd like to sleep

 I'd like to sleep

My life away

Though some dreams are downright awful

And some dreams are downright stupid

Who would believe that?! Who would put up with that?!

But I'm never bored in my dreams

Hungry? Yes but bored? Nope

I'll dream about all the things I bought that I have waiting for me when I awake only to awake and be like I don't have that. 

 A devout creature 

From the seventh echelon

Recited baroque in a sullen timbre 

  In a language none could understand 

 There were

No 

Hope

A ship bound for Freestonisa

Carried ten thousand lbs

Of Lapus Lazuli

And twelve shipmates

 The carrion aboulles 

Streamed the parched air

Flies buzzed everywhere

  We sat in the shade drinking gin and sweating

"Hot, isn't it?"

 Life is short!

Enjoy it, Fuckface!

 Creatures of fond irrigation 

Blow wind

See the startled eyes of the passengers

In Life

   Oh the chaff

Must be separated-

   Creature of the tower

  Wearing white-

   Sees the birds overhead

 Pray for the savior

The irrigation ditch!

  On a telex mimeographed 63 page

Appeal to the Rent Board

 Photos of toilet rolls 

 

 Peruvian marshes

Oh to be a marsh in Peru!

   Free from the traipses of thought and thinking

 Yeah right

   Get real ding dong!

 The dreams of a headache

Startled and profuse

   Exclamatory and ridiculously confusing

  It all seems to make sense 

When one is dreaming

But mostly just my own sense of lacking something

 Then I wake up and go

Oh that's not real

The sound of nothing

Doesn't exist

There is no nothing

Can't be 

I think hmm

 Some breathe loudly

Some are renowned 

Most no

 Parochial endowments 

Coiffed in 16th century buckets of blood

Charles is King!!

Hoo hah beat their heads bloody

Non monarchical swine!!

How dare they!!

 SO MANY BOOKS!

Are written!

Every day

I can't write so there!

Cry-baby! 

 Cocky-Poo!

What's that ? Oh

Another day

  Seems to be me that's causing all this turmoil

Could that be?

 Hah! 

Good one! 

 I had a heart

But I buried it for safekeeping

Truly safe hidden in the ground

I thought

But I was a fool! 

Well, just a regular person I guess!

 I triumphed over logs!

The splendid days of classroom jokes. 

The haberdashery of Mennonite devices

Cans of vodka mules were ridden in the desert nights

A ruler for the people- fishmongers and such diamond dealers

Truly the backstairs were designed for labyrinthine stories

We exclaimed as a group!

Let us be!

We are just people!

 I got milk!

I got bananas! Well, banana

I got a frozen pizza 

And a 6 dollar ice cream sandwich

 And half a burrito leftover from lunch

And a half pint of brandy that only cost $4.99!

 I stayed from immaculate compromise

 I stayed from immaculate compromise 

A sorry child with blond hair and blue eyes

I forged a sword of bitterness 

For all the wrongs they'd done to me

Across a sea my vessel carried

Deep nights of Indian blood

And basmati strangleholds

Turning the eyeless wretches

To their mums

  I carried broken arms to be repaired

The vitriol pervaded everything

I lied and cheated stole and simpered

I borrowed a yellow cat

Whose name I didn't know

Elastic truths were served en masse 

I believed myself truthful

But time caught up to me

The moon was blood red

  And I was alone

 Left to myself- an old rusty ford 

  Needing a good tune up

SF Nineties or so

 

 Sometimes I get drunk.

When life is depressing and nothing is going on. I live alone and I'm not that good at entertaining myself I tend to get kinda bored. So it's off to the store! 

 Scarlet and Purple

And Crimson

The child was wrapped

In thoughts of despair

  The steps of stone were worn

By years 

   It rained all day today

But the clouds at sunset 

Were beautiful 

  If I was a human being

Instead of a blind mole rat

 The cream of the crap

Oops. How dare you!

Who, me?

Nah not you

You're cool

Phew

 There were no antibodies

And then there were

Raccoon dogs caused the pandemic! 

Litigation may ensue.

 Pontius Pilots

Flying a Hebraic question 419 prop plane

Is this dumb? I think it is.

 I broke the Covenant

No I didn't. Just kidding. 

But I did cook cabbage. It was good.

I wonder if Jesus ever had cabbage?

Will report back.

 I went to Rome and I saw stray cats in the Coliseum.

Dear somebody,

Wish there was weather.

 Warning! Do not read!

A sad story unfolded as his life was forgotten. Ooh ouch

(A little too close to Rome)

 The burgermeister of Choice was bewildered. His strengths lay in his ability to curtail the ignorant. Sadly he was killed by a tuktuk in Guatemala.