Monday, July 2, 2012

Training wheels for G-d

G-d is as real as it gets.

G-d is always there and he may stay far from you until you show him you can be contrite and completely repentant.

Ex Caliber the sun shine state

I loved Florida but I will never likely go back

I loved the sun, but the gun to my head was not quite that great

The fascist way of working for nothing was not quite for me

I never want you to be over my knee

Done to you never to your friend

Codes are multiplicative

Words are legible

Wands reveal poetry

Minds are always for harvest.

Sunday, July 1, 2012

Pickles in heaven

There is a pickle in heaven
Its close to the world above
It looks like a peanut
Yet it thrives on the live

It is a big silly thing
It never gets spent
It looks like a walrus
And it smiles and pays rent

Biting the bullet

Nice days remain nice days
Winning in chess is always fun
Working on the railroad is tough but terrible
The children deserve a better way of life

Friday, May 18, 2012

To my new yad

Cape for a day
A nose for a year
A heart of gold for a friend
And a yad for a meeting

Saturday, April 14, 2012

Marked in time

Time stands alone
Yet terror beaks intermittently throughout the day
We take up our 2nd Amendment rights
And hope that they will see the light
But of course, it is our own disguise
That really evaporates our eyes
And lasts the day until we see
That tomorrow can not be won
With a lone armed gun