"I AM, THROUGH MY POWER OF THOUGHT, MASTER OF MY FATE."
--Fenwick L. Holmes
I am the soul-
Controller of my destiny
There is no power above
The power that is within me
There is only what is absolutely free
And i'm only limited by what i limit myself to be
Everything is actually perfect and easy
If only we would finally see
We create our own destiny
Scribbling our own soliloquy
On a blank scroll of Eternity
Endlessly
Saturday, February 28, 2009
Postmodern Haiku 1/17/09
Jose wants a Coke
America has it all
Hide in the tool-box
Television on
Fourth Quarter of the Super Bowl
Guacamole's gone!
Trailer Park Beauty
Divine Convenience Store Clerk
Gives me the wrong change
The high-rises shine
Glimmering beacons of greed
Sprouted up like weeds
Scared cop, gun ready
Tasers a scared teenager
Cardiac Arrest
Severance pay package
Foreclosure is imminent
Move to Hawaii
Hundred-some channels
Ninety-nine percent garbage
Why not let us read?
Diesel fumes noxious
Same crap on the radio
The Zen of traffic
Jose wants a Coke
America has it all
Hide in the tool-box
Television on
Fourth Quarter of the Super Bowl
Guacamole's gone!
Trailer Park Beauty
Divine Convenience Store Clerk
Gives me the wrong change
The high-rises shine
Glimmering beacons of greed
Sprouted up like weeds
Scared cop, gun ready
Tasers a scared teenager
Cardiac Arrest
Severance pay package
Foreclosure is imminent
Move to Hawaii
Hundred-some channels
Ninety-nine percent garbage
Why not let us read?
Diesel fumes noxious
Same crap on the radio
The Zen of traffic
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