Dog goD 8Hate
Dog goD 8Hate Poems
|84.||Sugar For Halloween||10/31/2007|
|87.||The Pristine Chapel||8/28/2014|
|88.||Their Enshrining Notions On 911....||9/12/2009|
|89.||They Are Too Vegas||12/20/2009|
|90.||This Silly Silly Rhyme||10/16/2007|
|91.||To Pittsburgh! ! !||12/13/2013|
|92.||Transmuted To A Desert's Dessert!||10/13/2007|
|93.||Vanishing New York||9/25/2010|
|94.||Vanishing New York 2||5/6/2011|
|97.||Wayward In Hayward||1/17/2009|
|98.||Wet Bugs And Fish||3/27/2011|
Hot Day, Hot Words, Hot Dog!
Bizarre how canny the uncanny;
they paint their house white
but with black paint: irony...
flagrance for a heated fight!
Subterfuge of the feigning
and pedantic notions of right;
insidious witness pretending
baneful assumptions bright.
Hey, I don't care: the Providence
of contrary saints in their quest
for felicity in caustic paths of
question...they are my friends
posing as fiends. I hate them, and...
I love them...I hate to love!
Read 'A Poison Tree'
William Blake knew me -
'I was angry with my friend;
I told my wrath, my ...
I have to step into another
mode....lest prosaic effort's feared
commode reason's reproach to piteous
states of rueful need and...I bleed.
Fate has not been kind to this blood clot:
man of amicable cause, me, recompensing a curse
in his vein's vanity of red rife to dispense