Thursday, December 31, 2015

the seven freedoms

the seven freedoms *

Freedom of choice

Freedom from want

Freedom to love all

Freedom to understand

Freedom from deception

Freedom to be who you be

Freedom for everyone

* as referenced in,
"The prophet told of the" in book 5

happy new year
Rev. Pete

Wednesday, December 30, 2015

desperate hygiene fellows who follow it

desperate hygiene fellows who follow it
makes all the difference if only for spirit
cast aside treasures it does not make senses
only need pleasure to climb others fences

swallow all hope and curse every telling
if only detection would be more compelling
there is not a desire where only the play forms
cast out what not Truth apart from false norms

never imagine where lurking uncommon
fall under idols and curse all unspoken
see what lies ahead as all fellows must see
there will not be purpose for innocent like we

Tuesday, December 29, 2015

Beauty oh poetry what drawings

Beauty oh poetry what drawings
and strings played and plucked
flayed and sucked made and
phucked until dawns light. How
we displayed our youth wide open
while the Beats begat Beatles
begat synonyms for early
retirement parties now crushed
by wall street cronies looming
over the streets of justice/injustice
sipping what I know is hyper
shitty - we need to explain to
our others how their needs
have exploded onto more
recent developments than are
required by law (who's Law? - Not
our Law…) - we the people
in order to rightful ordain
our truth by numbers do solemnly
swear to give the oligarchic
Koch-suckers a pow, right
in the kisser of death - as
merrily we roll along to gain
much needed warnings to walmart
shoppers and their employees every-
where how bad it will become.
Never admit defeat - Always
stand for Truth and Love. #######

Monday, December 28, 2015

You evoke his name on your vehicle of

You evoke his name on your vehicle of
destructive vindictiveness against your home
planet of life, so you show no remorse or nary
an effort to realize the TRUTH which gnaws
at you in dreams of fluff and supremacy.

You claim his mercy on the innocent and use
his words to elicit your cause, yet you persist
in all manner of vile hate toward that which
you do not understand or which you are fearful
or threatened by for it is foreign to you.

Why are you here?

Why are you not giving?

Why are you full of that which you
render as what you are against?

Your confusion belittles you.

Your ignorance astounds me.

If you ask my help in a resolve of this,
I would help you to better understand.

Understanding is key. Love powers that

Ponder this...

Sunday, December 27, 2015

A man of heart and strings

A man of heart and strings
attached falling toward the
uncontrollable desires of
Human mess

- we leave before the
final act of forgive when
all the seeds are dry and the
true path to any happy-Ness

confounds us by it's only
way to compound Times
desire further

- further we
spin until control is no
longer an option but an
optical illusion ///•

Saturday, December 26, 2015

Sad truth remains here

Sad truth remains here

- We sit oblivious to the concerns
of madmen and geniuses with
extra confines to the delight of
congressional committees which
now-a-days can leave a slimy
residue wherever they have been

 - Once
we get a handle on their genitals
what will we do with them? Are
we better than that? Have we had
enough humiliation and torture?
Would we turn into our enemy as
some have already done - speak to
me the truth of Helen Thomas, R.I.P.

Friday, December 25, 2015

OH that I could contain

OH that I could contain

myself as loutish captains

boasted their continuance of

where about us in scheme-

Then pull my shiver from a

new packet of lies for only

Time can make appointments

with newfound lust and

only nerves of steel and

feet of clay can command

respect in the parlor of dwindle.

Thursday, December 24, 2015

when winter comes with all

when winter comes with all
the snow and cold, the
icy packed drifts of wind
and crisp - when x-mas is
a secular Time worth expressing
'Peace on Earth' - And all
my fondest memories of those
Times past fill my mind
with a thousand more important's
than sugarplums and mistletoe
or too much drinking at past
office parties - then is a
Time worth cherishing of.

Wednesday, December 23, 2015

winning it seems requires

winning it seems requires
an unprescribed among of
violence so as to thrive
on empty weight sold to
all broken promises kept
to recycle the veil of tears

- once beckoned, it can never
be contained and certain
dread is forecast for all the
innocent abounding in Time's
last good standing - as if being
held hostage by gravity and
mass isn't enough secret
to contain.

Tuesday, December 22, 2015

My heart beats for her/him as

My heart beats for her/him as
we think where it's best to discover
the age of innocence left unfounded
in our own adorn…

My mind beats for her/him in
a sea to completed gravities
closing arguments while finding
only sand in our shoes and
questions in our solace...

My spirit beats for her/him when
we play to record all our adventures
in one solemn quest to define
the definition of Life and
sphere while we occupy here...

Monday, December 21, 2015

It's not a matter of misconstrue

It's not a matter of misconstrue
where all sides agree to transpire
for a long enough Time to apologize
for Times grieving party wogs
- I've been alive in this sphere
to recognize the Bullshit from
the Truth of all prophets (including
Lennon) - you don't know shit
to contain an apostle of lost
virtues or an acquired taste
of what constitutes mass-
disception and imaginary
friends - not many for me but

happy winter solstice

Sunday, December 20, 2015

Your weariness amazes

Your weariness amazes
me as the man once inferred
before the threats were made on
his oysters and Martin-ness
- How dare they request that
but how dare he succumb
- NO BALLS - but I
blame not for if those
loved involved, and I'm
sure they were, who would
rise to the Blame of it?
"The Masters make the rules
for the wise men and the fools
- I got nothing ma…"

Saturday, December 19, 2015

why we was when we

why we was when we
could've be forgot - what
we was while we was
'membered --- Did I Ask
to be mentioned in a hiedi
hey ho raga toward no end
of your pleasant smile?
- or how about those hidden
clauses Santa? Any chance
I'm on that list? Come get
me if you can fit your fat
ass in my chimney .^.^.^.

Friday, December 18, 2015

you only have to say it once

you only have to say it once
until you've said it over a
hundred times - Go Look
in the mirror of onslaught
to realize How Vacant the
House has become - we had
things to do and did them
- we had dreams to dream
and we dreamt them - we
had plans and almost got
stuck in the mire, or at
least the spending came to a
grinding halt - that's when
I knew things were not as
real as before - Hey, not
so fast there Mr. Freem
you ain't the spring chicken
you used to be - nor are you
the boy of summer on that
porch stealing flesh for the
Learning curve of derived
pleasures…well that's
the way my time is spent.
more so than any amount of
money I ever had to use on
survival - Not where the
deer play - but where all
else has failed to promote
any other Dreams we all
had. So take your valor
and bury it behind me in
a place I can't find.

Thursday, December 17, 2015

What am I going to do with

What am I going to do with
you? I will have to keep
you now - your unique
demeanor and character has
Left a most indelible mark on
my life print, so I must be
predisposed to Act accordingly
on our be-whole = You're
just like me in almost every
feature - stubborn, rebellious,
grouchy, wary of others, independent
beyond all peers, ner' do well, A perfect
example of a silly kitty ---------

Wednesday, December 16, 2015

She sits alone in her room

She sits alone in her room
watching worlds collide on
the distract-0-Plate - More
Gobs of color and numerals
set into motion than an average
Einstein could have imagined.
We await an eruption from
next door as the components
for the musical devices lie
dormant in closets near and
far…As for the woe I
often carry in my heart
and the sudden death I
wear on my sleeve, there
is still doubt after
ALL this spent Blood - I
was minding my business when
taken by surprise I got
erected into a statue - A
pose at every corner and
a corner for every deli -
Please Don't get me wrong or
Left here for that is where
I am Now - beholden to a
- A… - Another Time, and
Place, but it's just the
path I walk next to

- For, on it, I never
Understood the matters
of many, many WHATS.

Tuesday, December 15, 2015

The few are but a pause

The few are but a pause

for the many's forward

as we rush toward the

final current emancipation

of our class - may we

stand OUR ground

amidst shallow verbiage

seeming to repeat our un-

demise ever lasting to be

born and free at last

oh, most Rev. Dr...

Monday, December 14, 2015

What does she got that I

What does she got that I
haven't got - will she give
you a flow in your being
towards a truth that is
prescribed by Time - will
she really give you comfort
during the storm of emotions
wrought forth from the day
to day bullshit you must
endure - didn't I tell you
in the Last sphere that we
could be the conscience of
each others fortitude and
become synced in this current.

Sunday, December 13, 2015

un-ir-reconcilable different

un-ir-reconcilable different
in thinking with uncontrolled
rambling congested so fulfilled
in our together that the farce
of the play has become a hitherto
ceiling of post de script adequacies
in the foundation of doubts

- will our hero be teleported
to dimensions beyond the plains?

- will our heroine adjust to
misguided fortunes of reversed
magnitudes and realize Truth?

stay tuned after the commercial

Saturday, December 12, 2015

Don't take it seriously

Don't take it seriously
- take it up the wazoo!
- that's like a kazoo
ONLY blown from the
other end - Sly said
'STAND', But we lounge
on comfy-ness and
watch babes talk
about all kinda
shite ---------- We
screwed - we want to be.

Friday, December 11, 2015

More and more

More and more
and more it
calls me…

it sings to me - it
worships me - it
mesmerizes me
like only a

Thursday, December 10, 2015

I told you true - A

I told you true - A
fortress of sage to
your cause and you
shrugged - you left
it to shrivel in the mid
day blistering sun - The
last purpose of anyone
still left SANE - So
sad - and so much denial
that even my crispy tongue
is at odds with such.

Wednesday, December 9, 2015

A dose of pit falls seems

A dose of pit falls seems
like a good place to start
when you get to go fishing for
trombones and malomars

- I had an idea I'd say
that but it was found to
be disturbing to the accepted
graduates of our choir

- when the rogues return to
mourn their mothers, that's where
our knowledge of plastic covered
houses is used to our advantage…
Oh to be oyster now that
pearls are all the rage (sigh)…

Tuesday, December 8, 2015

I may be a drunkard but

I may be a drunkard but
I am not a liar - My
life is complicated like
most so I have a mixture
to subscribe to but not a
formula - We have
seen the future and it
is not round - We
are bound by secular
nuance and much
conscription - #.

remember Lennon...

Monday, December 7, 2015

Elmo's got his whittle down

Elmo's got his whittle down
MAN - when he gets it all a
shiney - it's like a beautiful
raven who congeals at that
moment in TIME AND SPACE -
She'll hold it in her
head until its the current
Time and temperature

- At this point we must
phone the mother superior
for an opinion or at the
Least a Look see to figure
under that nasty habit if
shaving is not a myth o.

Sunday, December 6, 2015

While streaming one day

While streaming one day
I found a passage to the
body sync of lost words
which may explain the
vast armchair surplus
in this current KLEPTO-
MANIAC climate -
which end does the
screwdriver really screw,
mortimer, old pal...

Saturday, December 5, 2015

Amazing Little

Amazing Little
machine that we
can communicate
with each other with
and hold our breath
as it's monitor of
us is brought to
witness paranoid
destruction between
the honesty and friendship
of neighbors and

Friday, December 4, 2015


It's a perfect coup
de' tat for tit ala
me in vogue for
yet another glance
- been a very long
Time - been a lot
of happens this Time
we had - but NOW
it Time to think
and maybe re-purpose
lest gravity fails us.

Thursday, December 3, 2015

Paraphrase lightly what

Paraphrase lightly what
begins as farce and
ends in tragedy - such
is Life… what ends
now Begins later as Time
has a space and vice
verse would be poetry
about bad habits…

They called me once, maybe
twice I never followed
through - truly the downfall
of most humans in exile
from an otherwise outstanding
career of sorts.

Wednesday, December 2, 2015

I'd be the first to

I'd be the first to
admit that once we
bite the fortune if presented
before us, then forever
would we be a part
of the protectorate that
encompasses their folly
and mundane bullbosh
- I'm for a new system
- What say ye?

Tuesday, December 1, 2015

It sure is a hard Time

It sure is a hard Time
of it on your farm here
Mr. Too - You have degraded
all of us for so long it Looks
like cornflakes to me - being
a new found diabetic, I know
from whence I speak - ALSO,
my wife loves the Noise Machines
that make her lawn look like
carpet - Me, I'd rather
die standing in Paradise
then on my knees stretching
canvas - (I've done a little
of everything, son), 'cept skydive
& scuba dive - muff dive - OKAY!