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I have never used a pen name. I partly came from "Sidney By The Sea" on Vancouver Island, British
Columbia, Canada. There was a certain way that the streets were laid out in Sidney in the downtown area.
I happened to live on 3rd. Street. I was going to have a pen name at one time named Mr. 3rd. Street or just 3rd. Street. I have never used this pen name but in the future I might. Thank you readers.
#1. wind rose witch rose: religion is white witchcraft. White witchcraft is not the black arts
#2. wicca in the wind: religion is wicca. Wicca is basically the same as White Witchcraft
#3. to be nearer you: religion is white witchcraft
#4. Boo, she feels like sponge cake: Religion is witchcraft
#5. there is a way up through the roof: Religion is witchcraft
#6. I have herbs in the country: Religion is wicca
#7. tea is a wicca woman: Religion is wicca
#8. Wicca: Religion is wicca
#9. every spring: Familiar Spirits are also called Elemental Spirits and Nature Spirits and The Little
People. Familiar Spirits can also be called Your Guardian Angels.
#10. friendly is my familiare spirit: Religion is Familiar Spirits
#11. Rave: Religion is shamanism. Shamanism can be a part of Shintoism. Shintoism can be a small
Ecumenical movement by itself.
#12. I loved my friend shaman: Religion is shamanism
#13. Indian man lived by a path on the coast: Religion is shamanism
Indian woman lived by a path on the coast: Religion is shamanism
#14. the ruby bearers: Religion is shamanism
#15. we have shiva ministeries: Religion is hinduism the god shiva
#16. Crane: Religion is Shinto
#17. He stopped beside Abraham and Sarah's Tent : Religion is Ortodox Judaism
#18. the chariots of the gods in the sky above: Religion is Orthodox Judaism
#19. your bones: Religion is Orthodox Judaism
#20. buddha man lived by a path on the coast: Religion is Buddhism
buddha woman lived by a path on the coast: Religion is Buddhism
#21. I have seen my Buddhist family grow up: Religion is Buddhism
#22. Buddhism and the stove person: Religion is Buddhism
#23. Tibetan man lived by a path in the mountains: Religion is Buddhism
Tibetan woman lived by a path in the mountains: Religion is Buddhism
#24. I loved her more than life itself: The Gods of Ancient Egypt were many wonderful Spirits of
Light.
The Gods of Ancient Egypt were also The Twelve Archangels.
The Gods of Ancient Egypt were also The Nature Spirits.
The Gods of Ancient Egypt were also the heads of The Nature
Spirits called The Kings.
#25. The Irish floor woman
#26. Mexican Woman Heavens Delight
#27. Sweden, Pony
#28. An American Woman Called Chasis, Bodyville
#29. Rainbow Is Our Name
#30. Poor Little Pot Barleys
#31. Israeli Style, Wandering Roe
#32. Mexican Woman, Mexican Days
#33. WL Means Wonderful Ladies
#34. "Behind" The Drape of Rape Street
#35. The Glass Makers Of The Glass House
#36. Satan
#37. Satan The Vegetarian
#38. lazy men
#39. The Inch Men
#40. The Man From City Hall
The New-Mad
#41. The Man From City Hall
Mr. New-Mad
#42. The Golden Forty Niners
#43. the old buddhist
#44. the shinto milky temple way
#45. I Am The Mexican Pick Head
#46. Blue Buddha
#47. Caesar-Us
#48. To:
Mr. Time Keeper, Management
#49. Satan said "Glory Be"
#50. Tuesday, September 16, 1969
The Martlet, University Of Victoria Newspaper.
Buttle Lake
#51. i'm leaving you this poem
#52. THE AUCTION DATA FOR THE NEW WORLD
#53. BEFORE BEING THANKFUL
#54. FASHION COMPASSION
1. witchcraft
mother goddess
green goddess, the horned god
the mother goddess is wind rose
the witch high priestess is witch rose
wind rose
wind rose
lovely is wind rose
covens sing her song
maidens laughing cry
witch rose brings her by
lovely is wind rose
witch rose
witch rose
shellfish to her ears
hear the passing years
celibut all her years
called all her years
witch rose holds her tears
lovely is witch rose
witch rose
witch rose
witch rose heard her call her
witch rose did not falter
witch rose runs the alter
lovely is witch rose
wind rose
witch rose
I wind rose upon her face
I wind rose upon her lace
I wind rose through her hair
I wind rose forever there
you are lovely witch rose
wind rose
witch rose
thou are lovely wind rose
2. wicca
Wicca In The Wind
wicca in the wind
knowone knows where she had bin
she came by then just blew in
wicca in the wind
wicca in the wind
she came by the other day
it would sound blue
to say i love you
but it is true
wicca in the wind
i asked her to stay home with me
and the spirit breeze
passing through the trees
said yes to me
wicca in the wind
her rubber boots
standing by the doorway
i wanted her to sleep my floor away
for the draft
blew the dust
into cobweb corner
wicca in the wind
had moved in
3. wicca
To Be Nearer You
dinner last night
unfit for two
wiccans in the night
buying a worn out shoe
that was supposed to satisfy
not mortify the flesh
of me and you
but down that lonely road we went
your money spent
t'was the thought, thank you
not the shoe
that kept me in love with you
that kept me in love with you
airplanes commin
airplanes goin
the wind blowin
boats a movin
spray a flyin
I'm a diein
to be nearer you
let's do it again
aint it plain
that over turkey
over stew
over a cooked up shoe
I'm in love with you
I'm in love with you
4. white witchcraft
Boo, she feels like sponge cake
her lips are Cupids love mate
to me her hearts a clear lake
this Boo, my girl of sunbeams
below the weepers willow
her hair's a golden pillow
for this hopefully winsome fellow
oh, Boo, my girl of sunbeams
her eyes are brooks of moon light
looking to me thru the dark night
filling my heart with tigers might
this Boo, my girl of sunbeams
but in the day time
she sparkles like the sun
on dancing lakes gone by
she reminds this guy of sunbeams
Boo, she feels like witch cake
her lips are the witche's love mate
to me her hearts a clear lake
this Boo, my witch of sunbeams
below the witches willow
her hairs a witches pillow
for this bewitched winsome fellow
oh Boo, my witch of sunbeams
her eyes are brooks of moon light
looking to me thru the dark night
filling my heart with witches might
this Boo, my witch of sunbeams
but in the day time
she sparkles like the sun
dancing on lakes gone by
witch reminds this guy of sunbeams
5. white witchcraft
there is a way up threw the roof
within this room
with you woman, witch
there is a way up threw the roof
as long as you are hear
we will go up there together
and stand upon the ridge pole of the roof
as long as your face lovely witch
shines forth the truth
as your mothers bringing womb
brought forth beautiful you
into this world
to go up through the roof
we will go and stand upon the ridge pole together
and unlike the rain
no matter how soft it is in its coming
you are witch in your coming
or soft it is in its wooden barrel
you are witch in your wooden bed
no matter how hard it is in its coming
you are witch in your coming
or hard it is in its wooden barrel
you are witch in your wooden bed
your face will never go down as low
as the facia wood is to the ridge pole of the roof
nor will your face run away and shake in life
like the rain runs down the shakes of the roof
into the gutter that is nailed onto the low facia wood
to carry it you away
as long as your truth shines forth
like your mothers womb that brought forth loftily, loveingly, loving truth you
6. wicca
i have herbs in the country
i have herbs in my hair
i have herbs in the city
i have herbs everywhere
i have herbs in my kitchen
i have herbs in my pans
i have herbs in my pocket
i have herbs in my hands
i have herbs in my window
drying in the sun
i have herbs in my drawer
prepared for everyone
i have herbs for the birdies
i have herbs for the cat
i have herbs for the fish pond
all things like that
i have herbs cause they're healthy
i have herbs cause they're fun
i have herbs cause they help me
they help every wicca one
7. wicca
tea is a wicca woman
of a fine drink
she comes in many flavours
and hot warm or cold
her cup is many shapes also
and is lovely to hold
she is set upon the table
for the enjoyment of a good wicca man
and silver and gold cutlery are her adornment
she both fills her mans stomach before a meal
and washes it down after
in her wicca mans hands she is always found
the cupboard seldom keeps her
she is always in demand
wicca men never go without her
wicca men know the value
of tea of a wicca woman
of a fine drink
8. wicca
an old marriage tradition in Europe is to sprinkle The Herb Rosemary onto the wedding bed
of the just married
"to hear you Miss Nightingale
sing The Song Of Rosemary"
born in the north land
in a wiccan cabin
born light blond
dusted in sun light
eyes the hue of blue twilight
set in silver moon glow
she's young as the summer dawn
she's strong as the rising sun
wicca is as wise as the winter
wicca is fresh as the spring
wicca is growing like summer
wicca is full as the fall
one day i saw her
in a warm pale
rich as the cream
fresh as the kale
growing near the apple tree
wicca is as wise as the winter
wicca is fresh as the spring
wicca is growing like summer
wicca is full as the fall
i went down to see wicca
in the door of her tent i found her
standing by mirror lake
she waited with her herb cake
green hills were in her reflection
she asked me "do you want more"
i said "to hear you, Miss Nightingale
sing The Song Of Rosemary"
9. familiar spirits
familiar spirits are also called elemental spirits
also the little people
also nature spirits
also guardian angels
every spring
after the snow runs away
and the bullrushes are up
and there is the voice of the jay
when the horned god goes away to lay
the memory of hillary the airdale
and thomas the tom cat
come out to play
with the indian spirits
and the nature spirits of the forest
all summer long
you can hear their song
enlivening the marshes
and the lakes with laughter
in the human heart the memory
of hillary the airdale
and thomas the tom cat
playing with this and with that
with the indian spirits
and the nature spirits of the forest
when fall comes
with its smells in the air
and the animals hair is thickened
the memory of hillary the airdale
and thomas the tom cat
know what is best
and lay down to rest with the green goddess
until the sun of the next spring
warms the memory with hillary the airdale
and thomas the tom cat
that runs the human hearts away like the snow
as they play with the indian spirits
and with the nature spirits of the forest
10. white witchcraft
friendly is my white witch spirit guide
friendly is a friend to me
he is a white lion inside
you do not always see him here
you do not always feel his presence
but he is here
and so is his presence
in the depth of my yearning
from the deep within
i found my big white lion
and about him a tale to spin
friendly has big whiskers
to tell tale each dark room
that i follow him through
there is no elephant
to catch him us there
we always see his tusks in the night
and kill him
friendlies eyes are lights a-shining
they are great white light lamps in the night
no-thing lives who meets him us there
for his claws go through the night
friendly is my white witch spirit guide
friendly is a friend to me
he is a white lion inside
you do not always see him here
you do not always feel his presence
but he is here
and so is his presence
11. shamanism
rave
i never took flight
until i married my raven
eagles had to roll over
and look up to see us
no clouds were to high for our perch
and no valley to low
to feel the soul of our wandering
the sound of my ravens wings
were my ravens call to me
the sounds of the winds through the trees
brought my ravens calls to me
my ravens heart was red
the hearts membrane was a white quilt
raven rent it upon our wedding bed
and filled my yearning with the nest
then gave me a quilt of white and red
our food we harvested from the land
our food we harvested from the air
our food we harvested from the sea
raven prepared it wonderfully
my raven loved shamanism our lord
the scent of the spirit raven said at times
was like the breezes in coastal spring air
i followed these breezes
i was fooled
i found my raven there
raven was prepared wonderfully
my raven kindled a living fire
as my raven fed that fire
ravens living gently consumed me
i loved my raven
rave
12. shamanism
i loved my friend shaman
his face i did behold
the blubber we rolled in
was the colour of gold
it was as high as the polar ice
shaman had the eyes of a friend
necklaces of ice he gave me
each ice crystal was like a truth
they melted down into my heart
shaman had the eyes of the great white spirit
through the visions he gave me
i learned how to spirit talk
through the visions he gave me
i learned how to spirit walk
i called him shaman the great white spirit
i called him shaman the great white spirit
i called him shaman the great white spirit
shaman came with the truth
all over the north
all over the arctic
shaman went over the north pole itself
shaman brought warm changing to the frigid north
shaman planted the shaman truth in that land
i bless his spirit where ever i am
13. shamanism
roses could be changed to dogwood flower
or any other flower that is your favourite
indian man lived by a path on the coast
it was a windy coastal path
but the flower called roses walked with him
they did not grow by the path
through shamanism they grew within him
indian man was a good man
his strength filled the air
it traveled in the water currents of the coast
there were no flowers on that path
there was no need to be
indian man was there
stars were not in his eyes
a good man was
his look was as tall as the cedar tree
his strength was as strong as the fir tree
and the sky he looked up into
through shamanism
was not as high for him
as it was for others
he was lit by different than the light of the moon
he was filled with the spirit of the shaman
indian man was a good man
indian woman lived by a path on the coast
it was a windy coastal path
but the flower called roses walked with her
they did not grow by the path
through shamanism they grew within her
indian woman was a lovely woman
her fragrance filled the air
it traveled in the water currents of the coast
there were no flowers on that path
there was no need to be
indian woman was there
stars were not in here eyes
a lovely woman was
her look was as tall as the cedar tree
her strength was as strong as the fir tree
and the sky she looked up into
through shamanism
was not as high for her
as it was for others
she was lit by different than the light of the moon
she was filled with the spirit of the shaman
indian woman was a lovely woman
14.Satanism!
indian reservations
the ruby bearers
their canoes are made of red cedar
one tree all the way through
the indian ruby is their cargo
and is beautiful sitting in the bottom of the canoe
their paddles are made of yellow wood
and dig deep into the turmoiled waters of the coast
they pass islands
the scenery of the coast slips by
swimmers swim out to meet the canoes
as indian ruby dives into the ocean near a whirl-pool
the indian ruby is strong and swims safely past the whirl-pool
the whirl-pool is symbolical for the struggles of married life
later the small whirl-pools are used by indian ruby
to go to the ocean floor and harvest shellfish
the indian ruby lives and lives
in her spirit she will never die
with her life she does not even cry
the indian ruby is ashore
the indian ruby says i am indian ruby
the indians say yes we agree
the canoes depart
as the indian ruby is escorted to the big house
after the chieftain has opened her up
as though a loving hand had passed through her lips
and dashed her teeth with heart drinks
and the indians have cast their love wish onto her
the indian ruby is escorted out of the big house
and recieves useful tools
that need not prove their worth
she leaves with four eyes
two of her own
and those of the spirit of satan
wandering in they eyes of the indian ruby
then those very indians
who said they were as tall as the cedar tree
and as strong as the fir tree
talked to one another
and seriously make mention of the integrity of the indian ruby bearers
Satan be damned this is Indians!
15. Hinduism, The God Shiva. With some variations.
we are the shiva ministeries
we took them walking
and we walked them right into god
we disappeared into shiva that day
like the vapour mist of the morning
disappears into the sun
shiva had called two of his own out of the assembly that day
and said that they were two of his chalices made of milk glass
he had given them to the ministeries to care for.
That day shiva instructed us to bring them into his spirit
to bow down to the one
who poured out his spirit
to fill their cup with his wine
shiva had instructed these two chalices to the shiva ministeries for care
and they listened to shivas tteachings
and they obeyed shivas teachings
that day the shiva ministeries led them into god
they remained there in silent humility before shiva
the shiva ministeries read very lovingly the words of shiva
and the two milk chalices agreed
and they said we agree
then shiva anointed a chain of gold
and passed it through their hearts
to each other
then the shiva ministeries
led them out from god
and the two milk chalices disappeared as one
back into the shiva assembly
like the vapour mist of the morning
disappears into the sun
at the end of the service
the shiva ministeries led the church out from god
and sent them away to their homes
that is when the shiva man
took the shiva woman
for a walk in the garden of lotuses
and as she lay in the grasses of that place
and held him into her bossom
the shiva man took his one
who had never before been embraced
and as he entered into heaven
through her pearly gate
she took him into paradise
thus they began eternal life together
the shiva ministeries had an eye for god
and could see the ones that came shivas way
we are the Christian Ministeries
we took them walking
and we walked them right into Jesus Christ
we through worshipful praise
disappeared into The Lord that day
like the vapour mist of the mere morning of man
disappears into The Son
Jesus had called two of his own out of The Church Assembly that day
and said that they were two of his chalices made of milk glass
He had given them to us, The Ministeries to care for
that day Jesus instructed us to bring them into His Spirit
The vHoly Spirit through worshipful praise
and to have them bow down to The One
who poured out His Spirit
to fill their cup with His New Wine
Jesus had instructed these two milk chalices
to go to The Born Again Christian Ministeries for care
and they listened to Jesus's teachings
and they obeyed Jesus's teachings
that day The Christian Ministeries led them into God
they remained there in silent humility before Christ
The Chrisitan Ministeries read very lovingly the words of Christ
and the two milk chalices agreed
and they said we agree
then Jesus anointed a chain of gold
and passed it through their hearts
to and for each other
then The Christian Ministeries
led them out from God
and the two milk chalices disappeared as one
back into The Christian Assembly
like the vapour mist of the mere morning of man
disappears into The Son
at the end of The Church Service
The Christian Ministeries led The Church out from God
and sent The Church Assembly away to their homes
that is when The Christian man
took The Christian woman
for a walk in The Garden Of Spiritual Eden
and as she lay in the grasses of that place
and held him into her bosom
The Christian Man took his woman
who had never before been embraced
and as he entered into heaven
through her pearly gate
she took him into Paradise Of Spiritual To Natural Heaven
thus they began eternal life together
The Christian Ministeries had fan eye for God
and could see the ones that came Jesus"s Way
16. Shinto
a continuation of poem 11
Shinto
Shintoism
the emblem of Shintoism is The Crane
Crane
i never took flight
until i married Shinto
eagles had to roll over
and look up to see us
no clouds were to high for our perch
and no valley to low
to feel the soul of our wandering
the sounds of my Shintos wings
were my Shintos call to me
the sounds of the winds through the trees
brought my Shintos calls to me
my Shintos heart was red
the hearts membrane was a white quilt
Shinto rent it upon our wedding bed
and filled my yearnin;g with the nest
then gave me a quilt of white and red
our food we harvested from the land
our food we harvested from the sea
our food we harvested from the air
Shinto prepared it wonderfully
my Shinto loved The Crane Our Lord
the scent of The Spirit Shinto said at times
was like the breezes in coastal spring air
i followed these breezes
i was fooled
i found my Shinto there
Shinto was prepared wonderfully
my Shinto kindled a living fire
as my Shinto fed that fire
Shintos living gently consumed me
i loved my Shinto
Crane
17. orthodox judaism
he stopped beside abraham and sarahs tent
he had a drink and a meal then he went
along the road to sodom and gomorrah
where he said
they will have a sad tomorra
be like abraham
who on his face
asked for sinners grace
to reach the people
of sodom and gomorrah
before they experience that sad tomorra
take us by the hand oh lord
take us away from that dreadful day
lead us in the right way
don't let me fall in a fault
or look back to become a pillar of salt
18. orthodox judaism
the chariots of god in the sky above
flying o're the mountains bringing clouds of love
passing o're the earth
dropping rain on us
let me stand beneath that shower
that bower of god
that bower of love of god
the wind swept earth trembles at their wheels
people run and hide not knowing how love feels, crying
roll on chariots
roll on love
roll on everything of god
some people stand gaping
their mouths like a hungry bird
not knowing who to share with
or to tell what they have heard
just hearing this cry of earthmen
just hearing this cry of death
give us cannons not butter
give us war a world wide
let us see in others our self knowledge and pride
and not fight our selves inside
and not fight our selves inside
the chariots of god are passing o're the earth
their songs are the songs of love
they've brought rain for the earth
they've brought rain for the earth
oh stay chariots
stay o're the earth
rain like in noahs day
flood the earth
and flood the earth
and flood the earth
19. orthodox judaism
your bones
will cry moses
your bones
will cry moses
your lives will die shot through
by moses
your lives will die shot shrough
by moses
as far back as you can go
is to the law
and you'll die by moses
as far back as you can go
is to the law
and you'll find no forgiveness there
and you'll die by moses
you'll take a walk to moses street
it aint the street where forgiveness meets
it's the street where the law givers meet
you'll die by moses
I say...
say moses gods name
say moses gods name
you can't even say his name...
say his name
say his name
say moses gods name
say moses gods name
I say...
as far back as you can go
is to the law
and you'll find no forgiveness there
it's the street where the lawgivers meet
you'll die by moses
you'll cry moses
you'll cry moses
your bones
will cry moses
your bones
will cry moses
20. Buddhism. A variation.
buddha man lived by a path on the coast
it was a windy coastal path
but the flower called lotus walked with him
they did not grow on the path
through buddhism they grew within him
buddha man was a good man
his fragrance filled the air
it travelled in the air currents of the coast
there were no flowers on that path
there was no need to be
buddha man was there
stars were not in his eyes
a good man was
his look was as tall as the cedar tree
his strength was as strong as the fir tree
and the sky he looked up into
through buddhism
was not as high for him
as it was for others
he was also lit by the light of the moon of witchcraft
he was also visited by the spirit of buddha
buddha man was a good man
he also studied comparative religions
buddhist woman lived by a path on the coast
it was a windy coastal path
but the flower called lotus walked with her
they did not grow on the path
through buddhism they grew within her
buddhist woman was a good woman
her fragrance filled the air
it travelled in the air currents of the coast
there were no flowers on that path
there was no need to be
buddhist woman was there
stars were not in her eyes
a good woman was
her look was as tall as the cedar tree
her strength was as strong as the fir tree
and the sky she looked up into
through buddhism
was not as high for her
as it was for others
she was also lit by the light of the moon of witchcraft
she was also visited by the spirit of buddha
buddhist woman was a good woman
21. buddhism
i have seen my buddhist family grow up
with the light of buddha upon them
and shoes on their feet
washed findows to look out of
and a fire to gaze into
pots were always full
and dishes were always attended to
shoppers could never pass my buddhist family by
they were always selling their crafts
and in blossom time
bees would attend the womens hair
as though they had honey in them
the days were short and crisp
summer days were long and sweltering
but i say that my days with my buddhist family
were filled with reward
nothing took their place in my life
now i am a happy great grandfather
i will soon be going to my spiritual home with buddha
i am ablessed
i am ninety three
i can say that none of my family died and went on before me
to buddha before me
A variation. When you go through enlightenment processes
and you need to understand something in a different way
you can turn your attention to comparative religions and
possibly get the understanding that you need to have. That is
j;ust one reason that I am putting in here variations in my
poetry. A person just might get the understanding that they
need to have by looking at the small shades of differences
in the variations.
Thank You
The Lord Buddha Murray S. Fenwick.
A variation from Buddhism to Christianity from poem 21.
21. variation
I have seen my Christian family grow up
with The Light Of Christ upon them
and shoes on stheir feet
washed windows to look out of
and a fire to gaze into
pots were always full
and dishes were always attended to
shoppers could never pass my Christian family by
they were always selling their crafts
and in blossosm time
bees would attend the womens hair
as though they had honey in them
like the honey was to be found
in The Rock Of Our Salvation Jesus
the days were short and crisp
winter days were short and crisp
summer days were long and swltering
but I say that my days with my Christian family
were filled with reward
nothing took their place in my life
now I am a happy great grandfather
I will soon be agoing to my spiritual home with Christ
I am blessed
I am ninety three
I can say that none of my family died and went on before me
to Jesus Christ before me
22. buddhism
buddhism and the stove person
tomorrow is a warm day
that never came
today is a cold day
and it remains
a box of matches is what buddhist had
buddhist passed by some warmth
the warmth was a beautiful stove loaded with good things
the stove person asked
has tomorrow come buddhist
buddhist knew what the stove person meant
buddhist knew what the problem was
daddy pitch fork
was guarding the coral
sister clear eyes was near by
and could see it all
sister sun-rise hair was living in tomorrow
brother spit was hanging off the tractor wheel
and momma pot thrower was in the kitchen
it was obvious that daddy pitch fork
was guarding the coral
and that sister clear eyes saw the world
right from her belly up out of her eyes
and that sister sun-rise hair was living in tomorrow
and that brother spit had been told to spit on me
and that momma pot thrower had a pot in her hand
the stove person could not warm buddhist up
buddhist went home with his box of matches
tomorrow never came
23.buddhism
tibetan man lived by a path in the mountains
he lived near tibets sacred mountain
it was a windy mountain path
but the flower called lotus walked with him
they did not grow by the path
through buddha they grew within him
tibetan man was a good man
his fragrance filled the air
it travelled in the air currents of the mountains
there were no flowers on that path
there was no need to be
tibetan man was there
stars were not in his eyes
a good man was
his look was as tall as the mountains
and the sky he looked up into
through buddha
was not as high for him
as it was for others
he was lit by the light of the moon of witchcraft
he was also visited by the spirit of buddha
buddhist man was a good man
tibetan woman lived by a path in the mountains
she lived near tibets sacred mountain
it was a windy mountain path
but the flower called lotus walked with her
they did not grow by the path
through buddha they grew within her
tibetan woman was a lovely woman
her fragrance filled the air
it travelled in the air currents of the mountains
there were no flowers on that path
there was no need to be
tibetan woman was there
stars were not in her eyes
a lovely woman was
her look was as tall as the mountains
and the sky she looked up into
through buddha
was not as high for her
as it was for others
she was lit by the light of the moon of witchcraft
she was also visited by the spirit of buddha
buddhist woman was a lovely woman
24. the gods of ancient egypt were the twelve archangels
and the elemental spirits that aare namaed a little differently
at times d;ue to the fact of where they like to live
for example there are elementals that like to be called
The People Of The Forest because they like to live in the
forest and to live in and about trees etc.
her means the world in general
life itself means Jesus Christ
Hell and Soft Hades means The Witch Of
Soft Ladies
the building means Jesus building a life of
strong strength into The Christian
people means Christian Believers in Christ
i loved her more than life itself
hell and soft hades
i held her, the world, in my arms
and embraced her blood soaked lips
and swallowed down her invisible death
i loved her more than life itself
hell and soft hades
i slipped my feet beneath her secret sands
where ever she may lay
and disappeared like a mirage
beneath the warmth of her breast
when i was still a young man
i drank and ate of her in her grave
i loved her more than life itself
hell and soft hades
people wondered how
i lived the way i did
and thought the way i had
but when her soft souled shoes
that crossed the dessert sands
to bring me a warm hand
led me out into the hell region
where invisible thoughts from her eyes comforted me
i went with her
i loved her more than life itself
hell and soft hades
i came from a metropolis
which had grown up out of hard heaven
and nothing about it was real
even though the buildings stood
so when she, the world, passed my way
i went with her
i loved her more than life itself
hell and soft hades
people think that i am a criminal
and call my name judged
people think that i am a killer
and call my name hanged
but i am not a criminal
nor am i hanged
but because of your unreal community
even though your building stands
you are both judged and hanged
i loved her more than life itself
hell and soft hades
her warm hand never burned to the bone to me
i loved her more than life itself
hell and soft hades
and the woman
in the sand there
i lifted up
unto upon my knees
and when the wind blew there
it met and mingled with the trumpet sounds
of the falling singing sands
and with the woman there
i saw the place of our living
where when in life upon the earth we chose to live
i loved her more than life itself
hell and soft hades
and the woman
in the sand there
i lifted up
unto upon my knees
and when our death ship came in there
into our burial place named nagada
we were all ready to hear the trumpet
as military people made of sand about to take leave
our spirits as ready as the wind to be lifted away
our bodies left behind to stay
and with the woman there
i saw the place of our dieing
where when in life upon the earth we chose to die
i loved her more than life itseslf
hell and soft hades
the falling singing sands
are located in the nation of egypt
by the nile river
the sands there when falling through the wind
sound like a trumpet
maybe an old egyptian trumpet
maybe a new one
it is the place of love, the singing sands
endeered and enduring forever
our place of living
is all the nation of egypt
a place of life
our place of dieing
is a place in egypt named nagada
it is an old burial place near the river nile
the needed nile the natural water main stay of egypt
called the water life of all of egypt
the nile is often used as an egyptian spiritual symbol of life
people often went there
when alive in this life
and saw the place of their dieing
it prepared people for this lifes last ship the death ship
for when their death ship sailed in
they were ready to go across that river
and on into eternity
and have their body laid down to rest
in the love of the singing sands
the sound of the trumpet
is the sound of the spirit call home
when their last trumpet called
the egyptians were ready
25. Ireland
as The Indian Man descended the stairs to The Irish floor woman
He saw teats sticking up like cannisters filled with explosives
He demanded of The Irish floor woman where her lips were
she said between my legs
where Indian Men say I speak from
and the carpet of my lips hair
that Indian Men walk on is there also
The Irish floor woman was supple
she moved with the grace of the travelling sun
across her mirror finish
The Indian Men saw themselves there
dirt that needed to be swept up
The Irish floor woman could not go anywhere
she was nailed down
she even caught her own breast milk
that was spilled by The Indian Men
she was always told that she was dirty
The Irish floor woman is where The Indian Men boasted themselves
they even had closed doors
behind which The Irish floor woman was kept
in some houses she was everywhere
whether night or day
The Irish floor woman was used
Ireland
26. Mexico
there is a Mexican woman
who lives in the dark of night
whose name is Heavens Delight
there is a God
Who purchased the earth
Who spoke and pointed to This Mexican Star
and though she was high up in the sky
The Indian Man saw her there
through a hypocritical Priest
she is called Heavens Delight
The Indian Man bought her there
and beautiful she is
upon the lips of every Indian Man
she kissed the breath of Heaven
and in the eyes of every Indian Man
she danced the song of paradise
take me back
the dark night would here The Mexican woman cry
take me back to before the dark night
the night The Indian Man pulled me down from the sky
upon the lips of every Indian Man
she kissed the breath of Heaven
and in the eyes of every Indian Man
she danced the song of paradise
Mexico
27. Sweden
Pony
Pony imagines her life away
she sits in bed with her teddy bears
and plays family and friends
no Indian Man wants her but to Pony her
her little dog house
has a little toy dog there too
she puts real milk out for it
she pretends she is nursing
as though she squeezes milk from her breast
tears fall down into that milk bowl
and a mouse drinks the milk away
then leaves and Pony cleans up the mess
Pony is a good Swedish woman
she bears the pains of many reserves
she was taught to pray for all Indian Men
by The Reservation Hypocrites
a lot of Indian Men go to use Pony
but none care for her
they just throw her family down in a corner
and leave her friends behind
Pony picks her friends up
reorganizes her family
and her tears fall down into that milk bowl
and a mouse leaves a mess behind
none care for her
but all Indian Men come to use Pony
Pony
Sweden
28. An American Woman Called Chasis, Bodyville
I am an American woman
I was taken from a town called Chasis
it was down the road from Bodyville
where they designed what I was to look like
Muffler-Town was around the corner
it sounded like the noisiest place on earth
I remember the paint and the chrome
I remember the four door and the two door
and the Muffler-Town moan
I remember the oil and the gas
the fuel that lit up the night with lights
after I was sold
I remember the radio music
I remember the automobile automatic windows
I remember the white walled tires
I was a car filled with good things
I was a car from Chasis-Town
I am an American woman
I looked like and came from Bodyville
no-one could argue with my guts
because they were from Engine-Works
and my Muffler-Town mufflers
sounded the very best
I was used as a car to wreck by bad men
I had the paint and the chrome
and the Muffler-Town moan
the wheels that were to take me places
were from none other than Wheel-Spin
I was used as a car to wreck by bad men
I was from every good place
I was built up by the very best
I was used as a car to wreck by bad men
I was everything that a car could be
and as I walk out of the "rent a car girl" car lot gate
and see the paint and the chrome go by
I remember where I came from
29. Rainbow Is Our Name
Rainbow is Our name
We are Central Plains American Women
We are born on The Indian Reservation
We dance through the act of The Rock Spirits Crystal Light
We wear the spectrum colours
and the colours of the sun, moon and man made light shining through stone
We are The Rainbow Women
We stand on Spirit Rock and are strong
We stand in Spirit Light and are wise
We dance upon Spirit Stones
Rainbow Women dance upon The Rocks that Rock Spirits inhabit
all our colours want to come forth and show Glories Of The Light
We are drenched in Spirit Shine
Spiritual Storm Clouds try to whirl Us through the sky with their turbulance
straight into falling ice crystals
and dash Our Glories into what We are told are Martyred Haloes
but We are strong
We stand on Spirit Stone
but We are wise
We stand in Spirit Light
Spiritual Storm Clouds cannot catch Us
We dance in the rain under The Rainbow
through the act of The Rock Spirits Crystal Light
30. poor little Pot Barleys
poor little Pot Barleys
smashed in like Mexican Corn
Indians poor little Pot Barleys
all spit out
to Bad Men second best grain to eat
next to Mexican Corn
Indians poor little Pot Barleys
all in a row
looking for daddy
and hoping for mommys care
Indians poor little Pot Barleys
Their hope chests filled
with hearts of brokenness
Indians poor little Pot Barleys
all moms little dreams
from her birth she imagines Them
from marriage she concieves Them
from travail she delivered Them into th;is world
and with her face in the dirt
she remembers Them
all spit out
hoping for moms care
with hearts of brokenness
smashed in like Mexican Corn
31. Israeli style
my name is Israeli Wandering Roe
behind that prayer engine I did go
I went looking for a Rose to know
I skipped through the surf
I was dragged through the kelp
I bounced off the sea bottom
the whole ocean I seemed to know
that prayer engine did go
then one day
in a tide rip
near a rocky shore
there was a God sent strike
it was a home run for Israeli Wandering Roe
My Beautiful Salmon Fish
came home with me
I was Israeli Wandering Roe
I was like the herring fish
I was gutted right out for My Salmon Fish
She is a lovely Israeli Woman
and what a Beautiful Fish She is
She was worth being gutted right out for
My name is now Israeli Home-Bow
A Variaation
King Davids Style-King Davids Stile
Just Like Eve
His name is King David Wandering Roe
behind that prayer engine He had to go
He went looking for A Married Rose to know
He was skipped through the surf by Israel
He was dragged through the kelp by Israel
He was bounced off the sea bottom by Israel
it was said through-out Israel
the whole ocean of Salmon Fish He did know
then one day
in a tide rip grip
near a rocky shore
there was "He Thought" a God sent answer to King Davids prayer
King David thought He had a God sent strike
on His illegal fishing line
King Davids answer to prayer was "to Your home run
for King David Wandering Roe with His stolen Salmon Fish
The Beautiful Bathsheba"
King David literally illegally bottom lined
and had His men drag Bathsheba home to Him
home to King David was His dirty castle works
He was King David Wandering Roe
He was like the little herring fish in The Israeli Fishermans Pan
King David as a man was not big enough
to even fill the palm of the hand of The Hand Of The Man The High Priest
King David was not a big handsome Salmon Fish
He was gutted right out for stealing The Salmon Fish Beautiful Bathsheba
while He, King David, went hiding from war while at home
while contriving the death of those soldiers
while He, Peeping Toming, on The Beautiful Bathsheba
while She was bathing, She was stolen while unawares Just Like Eve
through Israels righteousness for through-out The Land Of Israel
King Davids name is now "Ill King David, Broken Staffed, Bow At Home
And Wandering Roe
32. Mexican Woman, Mexican Days
thank you mexico
for mexican woman
who gave me those most beautiful mexican days
those days when she was silouetted
with the morning shadows of twilight
those days when she removed the viel
from the clock
that had waited to come alive within a certain time of my life
i waited for those mexican days
when mexican woman would be silouettted once again
against the evening shadows of spinning wheels
of artistry
of apple trees growing dim through old glass windows
thenk you mexico
for mexican woman
who gave me those most beautiful mexican days
33. W L Means Wonderful Ladies
what does W L mean to me
W L means to me WONDERFUL LADIES
what does WONDERFUL LADIES mean to me
WONDERFUL LADIES means to me WOMEN LIVING IN TRUTH
just remember WONDERFUL LADIES
that W L to me means WONDERFUL LADIES
34. "Behind" The Drape of Rape Street
have you ever lived
"Behind" The Drape of Rape Street
the coldness of your brain is there
to leave behind, Oh Mankind!
the warmth of Mr. Heart is there
Oh Enlightened One
have you ever lived
"Behind" The Drape of Rape Street
The Person called Mr. Brain is cold
the saying of Mr. Brain is "we must unite together"
The Person called Mr. Heart is there
the saying of Mr. Heart is "all people must feel my heat"
since this saying did not come back from you emty
Oh Mr. Cold Brain, to The Holy Angels
since this saying did not come back from you empy
Oh Enlightened Warm Heart, to The Holy Angels
I The Holy Angels know you have lived
"Behind" The Drape of Rape Street
have you ever lived
"Behind" The Drape of Rape Street
where The Holy Angels look "Behind" Your Drape
and find The Spirit Wind Mr. Breeze is there to be found
and find that The Spirit Wind Mr. Breeze is uniting
Mr. Enlightened Heart with the now warming up Mr. Brain
The Holy Angels will call you Mr. Goody Goody
for "Behind" Your Drape on Rape Street
is The Spirit Wind Mr. Breezes residence
He goes around Chackra Corners like a car
have you ever lived
"Behind" The Drape of Rape Street
The Spirit Wind Mr. Breeze
told you your good fortune
is to be "Behind" The Drape of Rape Street
He talked about The City Of Dark sometimes
that you came from
have you ever lived
"Behind" The Drape of Rape Street
as eloquently as it sounds
in love from The Spirit Wind Mr. Breeze to you
as eloquently as it sounds
in love from you to The Spirit Wind Mr. Breeze
you Mr. Cold Brain melted down into your heart
and you Oh Mr. Enlightened One rose your heart up
into your head to become Mr. Warm Brain
and you loved The Spirit Wind Mr. Breeze
and The Spirit Wind Mr. Breeze loved you
all for you
all "Behind" The Drape of Rape Street
35. The Glass Makers Of The Glass House
the glass makers took me in my sleep
i was dads
i was a little boy
and removed me from my home
my homes was my moms
also i was a little girl
the glass makers filled us with drugs
and bent us backwards over a glass grave box of crystal meth.
it was as though we were placed on an automatic sidewalk with others
the sidewalk was called The Sidewalk Of No Will Power
that took us into a tunnel
and the tunnel filled around us with liquid penetrating crystal meth.
as the sidewalk moved on towards the gold pit
that was owned by the sellers of crystal meth.
it is the glass makers who crystal people
they take them during their sleep
and remove them from their home
and fill them with crystal meth. drugs
and bend them backwards over a glass coffin box
filled with crystal meth.
and it is as though they are placed
onto an automatic sidewalk
that is named No Will Power
that takes them into a tunnel
that fills around them with with liquid penetrating crystal meth.
as the sidewalk moves on towards the gold pit
that is owned by the sellers of crystal meth.
glass drug pushers are the crystal makers
no-one wants to be crystal made
no-one wants to go to the crystal meth. gold pit
everyone useing crystal meth. can feel it
and see the gold pit coming on
we were told after we were crystal made
our fears would exist no longer
they should have collapsed
and that we were privileged to be crystal made
en-route to the gold pit
then snap
our molecules began to collapse
our brain molecules
our muscle molecules
our skeleton molecules collapsed into brittle break-downs
now having been crystal made
the fear of the gold pit existed no longer
we now left behind people of the normal
where we were harvested
to begin work in the gold pit
the crystal makers themselves cannot go there
the crystal made cannot return from there
only our diggings leave
they go through fast hands
back to the glass makers at the glass house
who crystal made us
we remain in the gold pit as crystal workers
we never return in any way
little food is given there
little liquid is given there
it comes to us through slow hands
from the glass makers
it is an easy job taking dads little boy in his sleep
it is an easy job taking moms little girl in her sleep
it is an easy job removing them from their home
it is an easy job filling them with criminal drugs
it is an easy job crystal making them too
it is an easy job
bending them backwards over a crystal meth. glass coffin grave box
it is an easy job sending little food
it is an easy job sending little liquid
the diggings in the gold pit are never varied
we are crystal made who go there
by the glass makers
ordered by the glass makers of the glass house
to be here in their gold pit on crystal meth.
36. Satan
My name is Satan
and Devil I am
I left My heavenly realm
for My earthly realm
I wanted to create
and create I did
evil upon evil
My name is Satan
and Devil I am
on that cross I smote Jesus Christ
I broke all but His teeth and bones
My name is Satan
I was easy on Him
I just made Him ugly in His abody
My name is Satan
and Devil I am
I love an Indian woman
but because her female face is beautiful
I will carve all her female images
onto the inside face of my Indian mask
and because I am Satan
I will love her before the morning dawn
brings the light of natural day back into her life
listen, hear Satan say
hear Satan say
oh ashen light
We are ashes soon
oh silver sickle cycle moon of Satanic harvest night
Satanic son to boon
Satanic daughter bright
37. Satan The Vegetarian
My name is Satan
and Devil I am
I own the earth
I will do what I please
no-one takes it out out of my fist
no-one can
Jesus Christ tried to and I, Satan, had Him crucified
Jesus Christs try to and I, Satan, have them crucified
no-one takes it out of my fist
no-one can
it is mine Satans
I will give it to no-one
I am The Image Of All That Is In The World
I am Evil Upon Evil
I wanted to create
and create I did
Evil Upon Evil
it pleased Me to work the earth
My sons name was Cain
He was a vegetarian from His birth
it pleased Me to work the earth
Jesus Christs sons name was Able
Able wanted to eat goat bloody meals
it pleased Me to work the earth
I Satan plowed Able into the grave dead
at His bloody stone alter of sacrifice
it pleased Me to work the earth
and work it I Satan did
and work it I Satan shall will
for My name is Satan
and Devil I am
38. lazy men
lazy men feel the same as others do under foot
but they never produce
when you put a garden fork straight down into them
you would think that they are the best of soil
they get the same water as others
and the same fertilizers
but they never produce
people walk across them
people do not see them
people wonder why their is no productions
they look the same as everyone else
but they are not the same
they are lazy men
39. The Inch Men
The Inch Men
run the show
The Inch Men
will never go
They give an inch
and may give two
The Inch Men will always come through
Their labour is tough
Their labour is long
and along come Oh Lazy Bones with a song
singing give me an inch
and give me two
let me use You
let me put You through
You have an inch
You might have two
i have a song
and i am looking for You
The Inch Men replied
We have become Foot Men
We will give you no inch
We will give you no two
you will need more than a song
you will have to work through
We have got a Foot
can you not see
We have become Foot Men
We will use The Foot on you
and Oh Lazy Bones sang a song
and The Foot Men replied
We have become Yard Stick Men
We will not give you an inch Oh Lazy Bones
and We will not give you two
We have A Yard Stick and We will use it on you
We say"you have to work properly
or We will strike you with The Yard Stick
We will use It on you"
and Oh Lazy Bones sang a song
and The Yard Stick Men replied
We have become Throw It All Men
We will not give you an inch
and We will not give you two
come through you Lazy Bones
or We will throw It All At You
and Lazy Bones sang a song
and The Throw It All Men replied
We have become Gun Barrel Men
We will not give you an inch
and We will not give you two
come through Oh Lazy Bones
or We will gun barrel you
and Oh Lazy Bones sang a song
and The Gun Barrel Men replied
that was the last time Oh Lazy Bones sang a song
40. The Man From City Hall
The New-Mad
He came around the world
His camel train did wind
it went every direction
and, also, where it was supposed too go
upon His arrival Everyone In The Hoodlum World
gave a good shout
it is City Halls New-Mad
He swept through out streets
what a mess He cleaned
Union Litter was tremendous
On-Strike Litter was everywhere
He even washed every garbage can out
everyone gave a good shout
it is City Halls New-Mad
in the early morning hours
people opened their doors to New-Mad
and unbarred their windows
Why?
because New-Mads winding trail around the world had arrived
because New-Mads winding trail of spreading City Halls Junk had arrived
Why?
because Our Union Mess in Our streets had happened
everyone gave a good shout
it is The Nice City Halls New-Mad
during process of time things changed
City Halls New-Mad expanded
The New-Mad now has war airplanes
and planes for Extensive Tourist Travel
City Halls New-Mad now has war ships
and ships for Extensive Tourist Travel
City Halls New-Mad now has war tanks
The New-Mad NOW HAS EXPANDED
He also arrives with trucks
to Clean-N-Carry it all away with
and of course Good Women away also
City Halls New-Mad has arrived
City Halls New-Mad has advanced
upon City Halls New-Mads arrival
upon City Halls New-Mads advancment
everyone in the Hoodlum World shouts a good shout
"HURRAY" It is City Halls New-Mad
41. The Man From City Hall
Mr. New-Mad
The New-Mads know
the big new automobile is a stolen woman
The Townsmen said
that City Hall owns a new automobile
a big new automobile
City Hall never takes it anywhere
City Hall has it parked in City Halls Garage
The Mayor puts New-Mad men like Himself into this automobile
The Mayor puts super charged alcohol as gas into it too
the alcohol burns it out young
but it works for a while
the automobile has a good shape
it has darkened windows, her eyes
it has a good upper front end
it has a good rear end too
The New-Mads know
the big new automobile is a stolen woman
in mercy to bring deliverance
The Temples often arrive at City Halls Garage
where that big new automobile lives as her destination
The Churches arrival is always foreknown
and that particular automobile is always lied about
The New-Mad does not take that automobile anywhere
The City Hall stole that automobile
The City Hall found out how not to be found in connection
with this new automobile
The New-Mads found out how to steal them also
The Townsmen found out how to steal the big new automobile
and not be found in connection with the roaring of her engines
The New-Mads know
the big new automobile is a stolen woman
in mercy to bring deliverance
The Temples often arrive at City Halls Garage
where that big new automobile lives as her destination
The Churches arrival is always foreknown
and that particular automobile is always lied about
The New-Mads are difficult to uncover
the signs on The New-Mads roads say what The New-Mads want them to say
The New-Mads roads go in every direction
and are The New-Mads own design
sometimes The New-Mads are almost caught
The New-Mads walk into City Halls driveway to ask who told on them
The New-Mads blame The Black Negro Ashphalt and then all Ass Felt
as being the ones who told on them
The New-Mads madly insanely walk all over All Ashphalt
and even blame The White Mans Lines on The Ashphalt for telling on them
The New-Mads even examine The Womens Society they call "Their Road Bed"
for new automobile theft possibilities and for informants in Their City Hall Sheds
The New-Mads know
the nice big new automobile is a stolen woman
in mercy to bring deliverance
The Temples often arrive at City Halls Garage
where that nice big new automobile lives as her destination
The Churches arrrival is always foreknown
and that particular automobile is always lied about
and The Temples taught
and The Churches preached
that at least The Christian Church Cross
is now planted every few feet
along the roads The New-Mads travel on
in the shapes of the telephone poles
and for those New-Mads that would go to The Cross OF Christ
they do have to accept the wires attached=Their Crrucifiction Involved
and abandone off City Hall
42. The Golden Forty Niners
Oh Great Gold
when you open up a barrel of Our oil
and find it full
and fare told We Great Gold will talk oil deals
come to The Middle Easts Great Gold
when We Great Gold sell aircraft to you very cheap
and help you out with powdered milk
then come and talk to us, Great Gold
for We Great Gold will talk to you
go to Them, The Golden Forty Niners
when you find your children pleasantly away
and through Great Golds Influence find them
in The Middle East as Great Golds servants
your thanks be to The Golden Forty Niners
Oh Great Gold
The Golden Forty Niners
The Kings
Oh King
when you open up a barrel of Our oil
and find it full
and are told We Kings will talk oil deals
come to The Middle Easts Kings
When We Kings sell aircraft to you very cheap
and help you out with powdered miulk
then come and talk to Us, The Kings
for We The Kings will talk to you
go to Them, The Kings
when you find your children pleasantly away
and through The Kings Influence find them
in The Middle East as The Kings servants
your thanks be to The Kings
Oh Kings
The Kings
43. the old buddhist
The old buddhist knew full well where true value was
every evening after the buddhist had cleaned shop
the buddhist would place what little money that was earned
into a hollowed out tritipakas book
the old buddhist would always put the hollowed out tritipakas book
into the stores antique safe
which for all the years that it had been in the stores possession
had always appeared empty
three times the store had been burglared
three times the antique safe had been opened
three times the burglars had left the buddhist tritipakas book alone
three times the burglars had thought that the old tritipakas book
was empty of all worldly gold
three times the burglars had thought that the old antique safe was empty
three times the old buddhist prayed and ask The Lord Buddha that the burglars
would realize the emptyness of this worlds gold
the old buddhist was never robbed
44. the shinto milky temple way
the shinto priest, her friend, came to see her
with his airplane
it was made out of spiritual white feathers
he called it the spirit bird crane
he came from what seemed, to her, beyond the sky
but she knew he came from the shinto milky temple way
he came into her world
called the abed of coals
the lowly ways of this world surrounded her
he said hello coal woman
my name is shinto
i came to call you from a bed of coals
would you like to become a gem
with her hand still shaking his
she said yes
and that piece of coal called coal woman was changed
into a clear well, too, well faceted diamond
with many potentials
the shinto priest then put her into a purple robe
that had a golden draw string on it
her ancestors were well faceted diamonds and had recieved that robe also
he held her tight in his hands
when he started up the spirit bird crane
and hummed her high up into the sky
far beyond the clouds where he brought her into "The Voice Of The Silence"
he then took her home to the milky way temple
where he placed her most lovingly
one sad day
one of those diamonds that went with us
became a dead gem
shinto took it from the milky way temple and placed it
within the temple named the dead star cluster
that experience reminded me of someone
who had been like the sun
who became like a dead star
with no light at all
to twinkle and gleam with from within
it was a frightening experience
seeing a dead gem in the sky
it was then twice dead
with no chance of survival
it had failed to radiate shinto light
it had tried to take over the milky way temple
by radiating its own light
then the diamond woman spoke and said
i am in the shinto temple
that is named the milky way
that is hummed high up into the sky
within the shinto milky way, like others
45. I Am The Mexican Pick Head
I have spent a long time with Mexican
in the open air
I have spent a long time with Mexican
in the sun shine
Mexicans body never seems to shrink from it
hard work seems to get Mexican by
I am on The Mexican Streets to expand cities
I am on The Mexican Land to improve farms
I can be of service in many Mexican Places
the eyes of The Mexican Ones who cherish Me
and are around Me and Mexican
are never red and inflamed like The Angry Bull
of The Mexican Arenas
I am never hated and cast down by Mexican
for I am properly and powerfully made in Mexico
when I am used The Mexican Earth feels Me
I am One Of Those says Mexican laughingly
that cannot be gotten rid of though-out all of Mexico
yet can be hard to keep even in Mexico
I am The Mexican Pick Head
I look up The Mexican Pick Handle
at toiling Mexicans in Mexico
46. Blue Buddha
after Jesus Christs Ark Of Word arrived
what a muddy mess Those Hirelings Preached, They Even "BARKERED"
I am sure glad "I Took Refuge" in Blue Buddha
His Spirit hummed Their Churches Outreach Scenes all away
I am A Survivor
I am A Woman
I am from the nearby Indian Reservation
I was told Jesus Christ was My Life-Saver
but I did not float away in Christs Ark Of Word
after Christs Ark Of Word arrived
I was stuck in The Dark Death Pit called Hireling Preaching, They Even "BARKERED"
I was disarmed, I was always left trying to dig My way out of The Dark Death Pit with My
own finger nails
Those "BARKERS"" nails almost nailed me to a wooden cross literally.
Those Hirelings Preached!
The Dark Death Pit was also called The Indian Reservation, The "BARKERED",
Those Hirelings Preached that to me An Indian Woman
The Hirelings Preached The Indians made The Reserve The Dark Death Pit Themselves
The Hirelings "BARKERED" this.
Blue Buddhas Spirit hummed away the graveyard head stones
that were put within my head bones
that We The Indian People had trouble with
from The Preaching Of The "BARKERS".
Blue Buddha resurrected Me from the deepest Hireling Preaching "BARKERING"
"BOOMED TOMB" that seemed could ever be
also We were not allowed To Call Back Out Our Departed Spirits
from The Departeds Forest back into The Womens Wombs to reincarnate Them
within Our Own People
Those Hirelings Preached, We Indians are questionables ?, Those Hirelings "BARKERED"
I got away
I talked with Blue Buddha right away
I talked with Blue Buddha right away
I got away
I got away
47. Caesar-Us
Caesar-Us loved Jupiter
The Roman Supreme God
He walked out onto The Royal Pavement
with His Jupiter Book in His hand
and sat down upon The Throne Of Caesar
the highest seat of Roman Judgemeent
by which stood His duplicate set of Jupiter Books
because there at that Seat Of Roman Judgement
The Roman Truth had to be known
Caesar-Us then proclaimed liberty
to all The Egyptian Slaves
and told them to call Him Caesar-Us
then Caesar-Us of Rome was stepped up in the land
by all the people of the land
and was accepted as The True Caesar of the land
second only to Jupiter The Roman Supreme God
who Caesar-Us called God Of The Land
Caesar-Us loved Them The Slaves
and read The Jupiter Books to Them
and like Jupiter Himself brought Them unto Himself
and He called Them His People
and He told Them to call Him Caesar-Us
Caesar-Us did not mind
if some of His People were Egyptian
The Roman Women loved Caesar-Us so much
They would cry out Caesar-Us Caesar-Us Caesar-Us
and He would give Them All a nice new hat like He wore
and He would also give one to Every Egyptian
He was a very decent Caesar was Caesar-Us
Caesar-Us wore a hat with a brim
glass crystals hung off the brim like bobbles
sun light would shine many colours of light onto his face
through these glass crystals
as He talked the bobbles shone light into his mouth
as He walked the bobbles shone light onto His path
all The Roman People came to see Caesar-Us
all The Egyptians came with Their hats
The Roman Women were there
every-one like Caesar-Us being amongst Them
when Caesar-Us was there
The Roman Law Of Jupiters Light
went out in all directions
He did not make Everyone wear His hat
Everyone loved Him so mush
that They All willingly wore His hat
Everyone had Jupiters Light on Their face
Everyone had Jupiters Light in Their mouth
Everyone had Jupiters Light on Their path
because Caesar-Us chose to bring The Roman Truth Of Jupiter to Them
48. To
Mr. Time Keeper, Management
Mr. Time Keeper talked with me one Sunday and said
Mr. Give-Up arrived at his job
"But" Mr. Give-Up did not do his job
Mr. Give-Up arrived in the nick of time but late
Mr. Time Keeper said
"You are Mr. Give-In to Mr. Time Keeper in clock time"
It was said by Mr. Time Keeper
that Mr. Give-In came consistently early to work
praying positive Christian prayers
for Mr. Give-In to do his job at hand
Mr. Time Keeper talked with me one Sunday and said
Mr. Give-Up put his hands into his pockets
and tilted his head to one side,
and shrugged his shoulders in dismay at his job
It was said by Mr. Time Keeper
that Mr. Give-In gave-in
and prayed positive Christian prayers
for Others to do their job at hand
Mr. Time Keeper talked with one Sunday and said
I want Management to talk to you Mr. Give-In
The following is Managements Statement.
Mr. Give-Up went away from his job station
and sat himself down in the publick park
Mr. Give-Up did not go to Church like he said he did
I Management checked that statement of his out
Mr. Give-Up went like Management said to the publick park
named The Worlds Playland
I Management went to the park Myself
to see if Mr. Give-Up was there
and Mr. Give-Up was sitting right there
in The Words Playland Park
Management said to me one Sunday that I Mr. Give-In
became known to come to my work early
before Mr. Time Keepers clock time
and that I prayed positive Christian prayers
for Mr. Time Keeper to do his job at hand
Management talked with me one Sunday and asked
What about Mr. Give-Up?
I said that you are right Management
I Mr. Give-In am not Mr. Give-Up
Management said to Mr. Give-In
Carry on with your job at hand Mr. Give-In
and do not stop praying your worth while Christian prayers either
to
Mr. Time Keeper, Management
49. Satan said "Glory Be"
I was sitting in a meadow the other day
I am a Buddha sitting in a Christian Church pew
I soar high up into the sky with the eyes of truth
I The Lord Buddha have the eyes of truth
I see things in the astral realm
that others do not know are there
The Beautiful Train
I see again
the engines dad
he is at the front
pulling the train through life
the caboose is mom
she feeds the train
and makes sure that no-one gets left behind
I am The Lord Buddha
I am sitting in a Christian Church pew
I The Lord Buddha see with
it is a mom train
it is a pearl box train
it is a pearl box car train
the most precious kind of train
on each box car is a seal
it is a beautiful day
I am The Lord Buddha sitting in a Christian Church pew
but my heart failed me today
for in the meadow
by the railroad siding
was The Train Gang
as the train came to rest in the siding
The Train Gang attacked the pearl box cars
The Train Gang had different types of wrecking bars
to rip the pearl box car doors open with
and spill the precious pearls out with
onto the railroad siding ground
this pearl train had gone to Church
the siding was a Church pew
the train station was The Church
the meadow was the worldly element allowed in The Church
when the pearl box car train pulled in at the pew
The Train Gang attacked
they attacked dad and mom first
and then made sure that we all did not know what was gong on
by getting us all involved in false Church programs
The Train Gang completely separated the family
when mom and dad questioned this
they were told to trust The Church
then The Train Gang attacked the pearl box cars again and again
they ripped The Christ Seals off of those pearl box cars
the seals were those pearl box cars sanctification within The Church
they slid the doors open of the pearl box cars
which was those pearl box cars safety within The Church
thrown openly away by hireling ministers
The Train Gang
entered into these pearl box cars after their precious pearls
which was everything decent spiritually and physically
that these pearl box cars were and hoped for in this life
and in the next life yet to come and flung their pearls out
onto the worldly ground of the meadow where a garbage train
called The Worldly Dump Train was parked nearby in the train
siding by the train gang who opened up its shoots and dumped
its load of worldly garbage to be mixed amongst the precious
pearls
I am The Lord Buddha I saw this mess
I am The Lord Buddha I saw this debacle mess
these messed with precious pearls were then rounded up
and placed amongst The Church quire
which was called The Dead Sea Quire
they were placed into the quire
for more serious in depth involvement within The Church
they were removed at times from the quire
for in depth councelling
those precious pearls were then fatally falsly attorneyed
by being hireling preached at
that they had to now cross their River Jordan
meaning in typology language
to leave ones sins behind now and cross now over The River Jordan
and enter into The Holy Promised Land
this of course was all Biblical talk but being done
by the hirelings was completely false and misleading
when the parents inquired with haste
as to what happened to their pearl box car train
they were not told the truth
but were instructed by the hirelings to leave them in the hands
of The Ministers and to enter deeper into the spiritual life
of The Church
the eyes of Satan saw
the ears of Satan heard
the mouth of Satan silently tasted of
that this is what happened to The Church
the hirelings overturn the family unit within The Local Church
by overturning enough of the family units within The Local Church
they successfully overturn The Local Church
The Local Church is built up out of The Christian family unit principle
The Local Church then expands to the local community
and builds up the local community up and out of The Christian
family unit principle
then the local community expands and builds up the nation
out of The Christian family unit principle
when the hirelings overturn The Christian family unit principle within
The Local Church itself and make this break up spread to the local
community and then to the nation
they, the hirelings, are then successful in the breaking up
of The Local Christian Church, The Christian Community and
The Christian Nation
Satan said "Glory Be"
50. Tuesday, September 16, 1969
The Martlet, University Of Victoria Newspaper.
BUTTLE LAKE
fair Buttle Lake has wasted away
since the day
a company decided to save a penny
they cried
they weeped
they cried
it'll be more in your pocket
and the "United Joe's Of The World" sucked it in
as company men went about their trade
of nature for a penny
and a pat on the back
by the filthy rich
who got rich
by being filthy
the lake now is
just another pollution
in the abolition
of your nature
51. i'm leaving you this poem
written on your mirror
look through my words
and see yourself
52. THE AUCTION DATA FOR THE NEW WORLD
the auction data for the new world
who'll give me 5, 10, 15, 20, 25, 25
going going gone
sold to empty america
i've come to see empty america
that's filled with everything
like the queen mary queen elizabeth
britains bridge brains
all america all america
so rich so fine so very very empty
the auction data for the new world
who'll give me 5, 10, 15, 20, 25, 25
going going gone
sold to mighty america
i've come to see mighty america
with its great war machine
devised to impede mass growth
and make the filthy rich filthier
so they can have much more in quantity
what your kids die for in fields of green
the auction data for the new world
who'll give me 5, 10, 15, 20, 25, 25
going going gone
sold to kind america
i've come to see kind america
and its people who are more each day
run cruelly off roads they paid for too
like you when driving unkindly by
giving them only the double finger
wishing they were dead like your forever
the auction data for the new world
who'll give me 5, 10, 15, 20, 25, 25
going going gone
sold to white america
i've come to see black america
that's higher in the dirty gutter's
that the whites on green streets
being the only colour they understand
even missing their sad reflections
inside their silver coined mirrors
the auction data for the new world
who'll give me 5, 10,15, 20, 25, 25
going going gone
selling america
53. BEFORE BEING THANKFUL
when saanitch closed their lands
and victorians their mouths forever
denture wearers no longer complained
for bromo they needed after d;inner
carpenters canned their jobs
to become garbage men on collection
loggers no longer fed green chains
they were tree planting slopes of reflection
mine shafts like tombs were sealed
their moles tunneling under cities
where transit wheels turn unending
below roads grassed for God's children
pulp mill slaves learned new skills
their industry turned anti sewage
reduction plants replaced production machines
water bombers became fertilizer spreaderes
be thankful grandson
be thankful for not being born into the pollution revolution
be thankful yes be thankful
more than once we thought, but never had the solution
54. FASHION COMPASSION
the hag
at her window
sill
claimed
her husband bill
never came home
the night before
last monday
she prayed at church
where she hadn't been
for such a long time
that she went dressed
for mass
to find a mess
of long haired people
praying
and saying
"all is just
if her husband lusts
for someone else"
other than them
she met no-one
even the pope
had left his village
in exchange
for greener grass
in new york town
everyone frowned
when she came again
to her window sill
but all agreed
when in plain sight
she dropped a pill
then claimed that bill
was no match
for the man
inside her mind
55. the Aquarian-The Poetry of Pollution-Page 6
January 9, 1970
bandits company and social cretins
dedicated to british columbia union of students
by murray s. fenwick
i am a computer
i am designed to compute poetry
for the beautiful british columbia magazine
i either compute poetry
or become forever turned off
i have just been fed a computer card
i am about to compute
what you are about to read
click
buzz
i am stoned on acid
and supersensitive to all sense perceptions
i am taking a trip
a very heavy trip
you are invited to come along
if you dare
we are flying
we are flying up into the sky
but everyone can't fly yet
so we'll land
at the gorge
and let everyone get high
from the smell
from the sight of sewage polution
now that everyone's high
we'll fly higher and faster than before
and have to
just to get up and over the smoke
from the shake mill by the tracks
from the saw mill cones burning by the water
from the filthy asphalt plant in town
but we are high
we are flying
we are flying up and over and out to clover point
and we see
and we smell
yes we see and we smell
with our clear sense perception
huge pipes belching sewage into the sea
stop your vomitting
you're just adding to it
don't fly away
don't fly away to hide
you can't hide
we're on a trip
a distance trip
we're going up north
to see the snow on the malahat
snow on the malahat?
in july?
snow in july?
no it can't be
but then we are flying high
yea man
that gorge really did it
so has bamberton cement plant
hey i've got an idea
let's all go communicat with the drunks of dunken
yea
let's all drop down on the drunks
they're drunk
we can't communitcate with drunks
well why we are here
we may as well communicate with someone
anyone
the people
the people of dunken
let's communicate with the people of dunken
hey people
hey people
we want to communicate with you
hold it
they're drunk too
everyone in dunken is drunk
i don't like the atmosphere here
nor i
let's leave
let's go to crofton
BARF!
everyone drop six twenty miligram gravil pills
hold them down
close your mouths
hold them down
HELL!
what difference does it make
everyone barf into the poluted bay
alright
now we know why everyone in the area is drunk
come along
follow me
up the cowichan river to get a refereshing drink
we can't get a refereshing drink there
you should know that
the cowichan river is poluted at cowichan lake
from the septic tank disposal
and that the coliform bacteria count is rising
you are our leader
you are our God
you should know these things
in Gods name i do
but i thought a change
even a little one
would be better than remaining still and stagnating
we can still finish our trip up north
yea
let's go farther up north
we'll bypass the chemanus saw mill smoke on the way
ugh
greasy naniamo
another filthy pulp mill nearby
they're lucky they're frequented by good tides
yes but they're still frequented by the rotten stink
from harmac everytime there's a north west wind
can't we escape this
i mean
i'm on a trip
a holiday
i want to relax
we could go over to the west coast
alright
is everyone still high
yes everyone's still high
who wouldn't be?
up up and away
and we see the albernie valley is grey
from twenty miles away
i think i'll be on a bummer soon
likewise i'm sick
the canal
the canal
if you're sick
barf into the canal
everything goes into the canal
everything
i feel like i'm up the river
the river
cambell river
who said cambell river?
i did
well let's go
hold it
hold it
we are walking to cambell river
why?
because of the heros behind the nuclear heap at comox
they're liable to bomb us out if we fly
right
let's get walking
left right
left right
left right
left right
ah at last
can we fly the last mile?
sure
it's safe now
up up we go
higher and higher
let's never come down
look
where?
over there
the lake
yea in the park
what park?
strathcona park
can we play in the park?
sure we can play in the park
it's saved for us
and our future generations
it can't be
what do you mean it can't be?
look at the lake
it looks alright to me
and tastes good
i forgot you're near sighted
here look through these binoculars
look up at the other end
do you see that browny yellow water?
yea
well that's poison
won't be long before it's all poison
i've heard of this lake
what's it's name?
buttle
can we go home?
let's go home
i wanna go home
alright we'll all go home
wave this bus down
victoria?
yes victoria
get some sleep everyone
everyone get some sleep
HONK
BZZZZONK
HURRA
what the heck?
what's going on?
the parliament buildidngs?
victoria?
a tour?
a tour bus?
a tour
through the buildings?
the parliament buildings?
well
seeing as we've already paid for it
we may as well tag along
hey emilly
look at this guy over here
all you can see is his bald head
through the stacks of papers
hahahaha
look at here
miss straight herself
what are they all doing leader?
nothing it looks like
shush up sam
what are they all doing leader?
beginning and ending what you just saw
buzz
click
i am a computer
i am designed to compute poetry
for the beautiful british columbia magazine
i iether compute poetry
or become forever turned off
i have just been fed a computer card
i have just computed
what you have just read
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