Look at blog, see blog grow!
Blog has life, blog is seen
Look at blog, see blog show!
Add more coal, blog gains steam
Poems
To accept something's true without proof
'tis exactly a defining moment for believe
and 'pon only modern science I do swear,
all else per my head lies through its teeth
Believe what you want
Suppose what you need
Belief is for fools
who follow one creed
Presume what you must
Daresay what you will
Pretense is for cocks
who squawk on a hill
Decide what you please
Surmise what you wish
Belief is for geese
who swallow dead fish
There are no streams of consciousness
Beyond the wide white pearly gates
No spectral glints of ghostliness
Where nothing but the blue moon waits
There are no thoughts or memories
Beyond the broad black deathly door
No gushing thoughts of gratitude
Where goose eggs hatch forevermore
There are no thrones of sanctity
Beyond the truth sound science knows
No starstruck gasps of righteousness
Where nothing but illusion goes
Life's a bumpy bittersweet ride
Death's the last lousy ticket out
Life returns what you make of it
Death removes all lingering doubt
'Tis no surprise to me,
a sane accepts insane
goes permanently bat
logic takes the blame!
Hey we had capitalist pigs in sixty-four
same year the Beatle boy mania scored,
appearing here now new again in 2024
Trump and the hate hat Elon so adores!
We're almost past it, can taste it as sweet
forgetting the olde embracing new tweet!
Our past 'tis scary, our truth in the mirror
put bits of forgiveness 'pon nadas of fear!
Abandon this folly, make your boss mind
become teetotaler and this you shall find!
The hardest part is letting it all go
Forgiving and forgetting what has past
The regrets and misjudgments sticking out
like sore thumbs never meant to last
The easy part is holding onto life
Enjoying and embracing here and now
The loved ones and liaisons lending mirth
to rue that deepens with each ciao
Married four times without a charm
All good women who tried their best
A lot of hurt and undue harm
Rattled thoughts never put to rest
Wedded four times without a clue
All fair ladies who loved their man
Untold ploys and pooches to screw
Efforts dashed by a dead-end plan
Mated four times with one more chance
A dead last wife who stayed the course
She saddled up for one last dance
Putting it all on a dead horse
Oh, I can lie to you because I don't care about you
don't know you mister, so you ain't nothin' to me!
jesus tells us not to lie but not for people like you
lie through my teeth for him, you go climb a tree!
