Where he points, His point anoints. He nods and plotters Plot. Glances at the net to spot What if anything they caught. Nada. Now, he averts his gaze. They all feel so mighty dazed. Dude, bring us back our glory! Thank you, friend. Barry out.
Archive for February, 2016
He said let there be light And sparked up a candle. Then swung cat away From his moon. And though there was light Cat was struck by a shadow A dark edge reversed of high noon. Cat’s light was alright. But peer long into bright Found he darkness and light Would commune. Thank you, friend. […]
You didn’t do it. It wasn’t you. You were asleep, ya? Couldna been you! You’re not like that. That ain’t how you think. That would only happen After too much to drink. And what do you think…? Ima souse?! Thank you, friend. Barry out.
You have a hobby. It’s called denying. This ain’t about you. Deny…? Like lying?! I must be joking. I’m fucking joking. Ya better say you’re joking! Right fucking NOW! Thank you, friend. Barry out.
Hey you mister complicator. Describing in long words. You don’t speak to people, no. You only speak to herds. One person takes too long, you say. One person takes up the whole damn day! One person may not take away… People are too damn simple. Thank you, friend. Barry out.
How come I gotta be the nice guy? When shitters shit on me why lord why? I play safe when they don’t even try. They frown down on my bright blue sky. Will I live on in heaven while in hell they fry? I. Fucking. Doubt it. Thank you, friend. Barry out.
Purple meant death if you Ain’t royalty. Black was reserved for Pirate types so You would agree To be boarded pal cause don’t you know We’re at sea? White means giving up when Hoisted high in a breeze. Blue means soon to be hoisted so that You’ll be free To wear your colors. Thank you, […]
Sweet Jesus living is good The second time around. When you’re not immersed in the good fight Calmly sitting down. Caress today’s plucked grapes. Imagine their sweet juice. Future altered state. Truly hanging loose. Arrest your yap, Let consciousness nap and Fill in the whole. Thank you, friend. Barry out.
One day down by da reever. Ah see a liddle sheet. Da sheet seep outa da reever bank into Da haich two oh we drink. Now no telling what da reever taste like Fore’n it started to stink… Thank you, friend. Barry out.
Take your ball and Head home if you want. This stupid shit is stupid shit! Stupid fucking shit and Stupid fucking shitters… Shitting stupid shitters With stupid shit! Thank you, friend. Barry out.
Some folks don’t even know you but They don’t like what they hear. And some folks can’t hear that well So they make a guess from wherever. Your vote counts. Count it first And often. Thank you, friend. Barry out.
Every day I think of you. Wonder how you are. How are your kids? How’s your life? Man you are so far… So far like me Bryce. I love you mister. Dad out.
Dude was beside himself with fear. Fear of being alone. But as soon as he remembered that He was also him, The fear, for now, was gone. Thank you, friend. Barry out.
Girl you cough your lungs out. Don’t leave an organ unrattled. And should anyone question your fits Pierce ’em with those eyes unaddled. You’re doing sick the way you do shit. Full On – fuck side saddle! Thank you, friend. Barry out.
The planet sent it’s emissaries out To make itself grow. Didn’t think what the emissaries wanted. Just didn’t think so. The emissaries too did not think about What the planet thought. As life above ground saw the Sky get sought. The emissaries all but forgot About their planet. Thank you, friend. Barry out.
I’ve been stabbed. And arrested. Livin’ in solitary confinement. Burned at the stake. Got beat up. A scoundrel sans refinement. Held hostage. Bad food city. Starved into a submission that Ain’t so pretty. Then I woke up. Mama, you too. I worry about the worrying Makin’ mama blue. Thank you, friend. Barry out. […]
You got something. Give it to me. I will pass it around. You’ve got lots. You don’t need it all. Wait’ll we hit the ground. I’ll take off like a sickened Santa Dolin’ out virus like I almost had to. Forced to share the shit you gave me. Thank you, friend. Barry out. […]
I did it myself. I scratched. I scraped. I boarded and taped. I listened to the framers and The angles they raped. Oh fuck man, it ain’t good. Good or easy. What it winds up to is Japanesey. See, that ain’t me. Thank you, friend. Barry out.
I hate to report on the weather. It don’t look good for the Weakened. They’re sick and fed up. Tired of their lot. Looking for alternative stipend. Good you say go. No mama ho. But you still full Of their groceries. U think a bit. U made from shit. God shit, your Dada, who cares? […]
You are a spy. Do you believe that I perceive otherwise? I spy two. Thank you, friend. Barry out.
Spank me bitch You will wish You ate that twitch Cause I will show you glory. ‘N I will hear your stories. Tell ’em again and again and again. I will hear your fucking stories! Thank you, friend. Barry out .
You there deciding my life. How’s your stack of strife? Are you acting right? Are you really nice? Will you think at least twice Before you ice my life? Or could you actually care less… Thank you, friend. Barry out.
Oh god please don’t show me the average path! Please rain shit on my daily parade! And hurl big boulders or tree-mendous problems At me if ever I stray, Away from this life of struggle, And scratching out every day. For every bit of sap I shall Squeeze from my bark and NEVER Will you […]
I got no problem with your crazy son. It don’t cross my mind that he owns a gun. Just got a different way of having fun. Is all you say cause he ain’t hurt no one. Even tho’ we know your baby comes undone. Your eyes flash letters spelling WE SHOULD RUN. But like I […]
Oh you’re waiting to see me are you? Well, look here, look here and here. And if you find me, let me know. I wonder where I go… Sometimes. And I wonder if it’s me going… Sometimes. So if you see me, I’d like to know. Thank you, friend. Barry out.
Light that smile. Start that hug. Splash around love and Don’t think of The cost of it or if It will spread. Stir your embers ‘fore Your fire goes dead. Then in your head let It be said that Love’s no bed Of roses. Thank you, friend. Barry out.
Hola! You’re strong! Pally you big. Mind if I tag along? I’ll be here like the third man Standing. Buddy I’ll do no wrong. Plod along dueling songs righting wrongs. What was that?! Shh! Hunker down … Aw damn! Shit to pay! Quick buddy please, gimme some shit! You got all of mine, okay? Thank […]
The closest they Is a long way away From the furthest far away you. At the edge you see them Waving like they know you And you want to know you too. Thank you, friend. Barry out.
Dreams are uncontrollable. They flip and flop in no time. And dreams care less if you’re happy or sad. Dreams only care that you’re buying. You’re buying this shit! It don’t come for free and Whatever you don’t buy isa Waiting to see … Who’s watching? Who’s hurting? Hurting to be In dream time, Without […]
No one’s going to buy an eight Dollar piece of thickened paper. What’d think they’re nuts?! You think they’re deep in ruts? You think they’ve got no guts? That’s a lot of tut, tut, tuts. For someone with just one birthday. Thank you, friend. Barry out.