Poems

I'm already corrupted, we cannot put eggs back into their shell

but with marijuana alone therapy my life can still turn around

recognition is half a battle, not seeing a Buddhist Monk's bane

Can't accept I'm broken already? Denial's still rotting my brain.

Just for today, and no sober stigma please

the AA saying 'tis one from Buddha's tree!

Buddha hath so many, all are truth be told

recreate cannabis only if I may be so bold!

If I even find myself in trouble or in-between three kinds of double 

I'll use Shakespeare as my guide, I'll use Shakespeare as my guide!

As a lad who fell from reason and hollered out about every season

I want a Shakespeare at my side, I want a Shakespeare at my side!

Now the day has come for glory and a reconstructed human story

I need all Shakespearean rhyme, I need all Shakespearean rhyme!

Experts say twenty k's the hours we need to master

any endeavor or artform, and less keeps us amateur

then how many words must a poem smith jot down

to escape a writer's unread, unremembered disaster

That gratitude's important, 'tis like saying air's required

a gift of sincere thankfulness grows never old and tired!

All wise men do concur here, this attitude's utmost dear

and always shall humans' joy be indebted to such cheer

Thanks for all the laughter

And even for the tears

Thank you thank you thank you

For giving me these years

Thanks for all the moments

And instants in between

Thank you thank you thank you

For all the love I've seen

Thanks for all the friendship

And even for the scorn

Thank you thank you thank you

For letting me be born

Human beings are accepting fictional Gods. Stop.

Theists are denying modern science is true. Stop.

God myths continue to have cultural power. Stop.

Theists still say atheists are the crazy ones. Stop.

The kind of euphoria I'm seeking

'tis the sort good cannabis brings

The well-being I so greatly desire 

'tis Bob Marley's song as he sings

Except for my personal well-being

in a safe and healthy environment,

what's left has nada to do with me.

Happily ever after 'tis an adage full of shit,

a human can't achieve this even one lil bit

Impossible's the emote task of happy 24/7,

no fairies, no forevers, zero slice of heaven

I'm an atheist, I'm 100% sure of that now

I'm 99.99% certain there aren't any Gods!

I say to humanity in 2024, I'm an atheist

my vow wins favor, carries more weight!

I learned how to play chess, but struck out in pianoing time

I should've stayed ahead of it, yet again I get caught behind!

Now 'tis a matter of fitness, for strictly big physicality chore

catching up to my presence, I leave tonguing behind a more

I enjoy using the balm, keeping step one ahead of the stings

I like to watch a butterfly, morphed 'pon cartwheeling wing

I imagine being trapped in a crowd crush, brutally all mash

miss Ang smiles and gestures, heals mine in a Ganges bath