Archive for January 9th, 2011
More Without Mercy
Words proclaim loudly,
God will never give more
Than can be handled.
He won’t let you
Be destroyed.
Pray for more mercy.
Best to be destroyed,
Like a rodent.
But it is not
My gift to extinguish.
Lost in the Dark of White
Brilliant powder prances swiftly on the land
Brightness alleviates desire for man’s instruments
Dance and frolic, remember the fun, light shakes
We want more; we always want more thick shine
When more is here, we freeze, we stutter, we hide
Fears of insane crunching metals stopping humanity
Avoid the madness, bring more, dance and run away
More becomes the nothingness that blesses us
Friends in Colors Now
They are slow, smile big
Browns of the most warmth
Dark, thick browns hold the soul
Dance, dance, shift, dance, pop
Heads bounce in circles, smile big
Presents are here they love
Big fluffy white tangles softly
Backside like their prey
Tricky games and presents
Blacks, whites, browns mix softly
Dance with big, huge smiles
Fuse orange, round happiness
They glue broken brain cells
Agile paws loving human hands
Make the instant with velvet light
Huge, good day that boings big
Lick and love and worship
Life turns tolerable, bright green
Rid us of the past, erase the bad
Exterminate our scary future
They love right now, always there
My dogs help me live big and good
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