Even if you haven't been planning on a move arson makes moving so easy anyone can do it. Everyone has something they want to move away from. Maybe you live in a Jewish neighborhood, or live you have some elderly parents nearby. Stop being annoyed and start living on your own terms, with arson. But wait, you say you like living where you are but you want the Jews, or the elderly parents to move? No problem. Arson can make anyone move. Better yet, wait until your elderly parents are sleeping and nail the door shut.
Thursday, December 31, 2009
JUST SOME GUY'S HOT TIP #5
WHY WE WRITE
Why do we write*?
To see and to be seen
To love and to be loved
To know and to be known
We write that we may be one.
*paint, film, sculpt, dance, sing, carve, compose, draw, photograph, etc.
To see and to be seen
To love and to be loved
To know and to be known
We write that we may be one.
*paint, film, sculpt, dance, sing, carve, compose, draw, photograph, etc.
Wednesday, December 9, 2009
I Am a Special Kind of Coward
I am a special kind of coward
I have all the warm and soft bits
the bits that sing the songs,
and hug and kiss and love
and laugh laugh laugh
and do all the joyful dancing
and I have the wet and weighty bits
the bits that cry the tears
and hope and hurt and dream
and bleed bleed bleed
and do all the heavy longing
but I lack the nut-and-bolty bits
the bits that pay the bills
or earn or plan or save
or 8 to 5 to 8 to 5 to 8 to 5
or do all the busy marching
and here is where the fear begins
"the marching"
like maybe I'm just half a man
like all the juicy fleshy parts
but none of the skeleton
which is why I say I'm spineless
- J. S. Guy
I have all the warm and soft bits
the bits that sing the songs,
and hug and kiss and love
and laugh laugh laugh
and do all the joyful dancing
and I have the wet and weighty bits
the bits that cry the tears
and hope and hurt and dream
and bleed bleed bleed
and do all the heavy longing
but I lack the nut-and-bolty bits
the bits that pay the bills
or earn or plan or save
or 8 to 5 to 8 to 5 to 8 to 5
or do all the busy marching
and here is where the fear begins
"the marching"
like maybe I'm just half a man
like all the juicy fleshy parts
but none of the skeleton
which is why I say I'm spineless
- J. S. Guy
Labels:
cowards,
growing up,
literature,
paper mache,
poetry
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