Poems

Do Gods spawn from sapient imagination?

Yes.

Are scientific facts the real absolute truth?

Yes.

'Tis existence a miraculous insignificance?

Yes.

Can we accept the importance of intellect?

Yes.

Will logic and reason bring peace to Earth?

Yes.

I love Sargent Schultz

ya vol commandant!

Privilege shall only be granted

to mature adult Homo-sapiens

As the underdeveloped human

misuses such better advantage 

I try and compete 

Ang simply states

don't worry Bong!

She sees my flaws

yet smiling avows

oh Bong I love all!

I sense Ang's spice

she coils cute nose

now Mowgli home!

My logic tells me to be woke 'tis to be 

a fully developed, mature adult being

If egos be lions and adrenaline's flyin'

then we're barely awake in our dream

Opinions based on fact have a sharp angle,

thy news 'tis fake and your gospel dangles!

Speak truth

Give thanks

For each new day

Share love

Shed light

Along the way

Hang on

Lap up

Each twist of fate

Fear not

Hold dear

That Pearly Gate

All life's an ego thing

Pure amour propre bling

A longing deep inside

To reign, unfallen king

I'm having bright, hopeful glimpses,

'pon glad, youthful, joy and promise

like rays of light through dark cloud

Yet as in Hollywood's Perfect Storm,

my ephemeral optimism 'tis colored

by sad, shadowy, unrelenting gloom

Clear your plate, focus ahead

quiet the mind and emotions

Be creative, capturing moods

suspend your poet's devotion

All burning points of human beings,

are very similar to garden based oils

When top temperature 'tis manifest,

huffing steam conjures black to boil

Oh smirky smile that comes so free,

as I'm feeling joy in the humor I see

'pon youthful funny of a child's glee

my giggle fit giddied up through me