Archive for the 'Crazy Stuff I Still Can’t Prove' Category
Maybe you live More than once. Maybe you died Thanks to cunts Taking your life Against your will. Maybe you’ll come back Many times still If you come back As a fly You’ll eat shit And you won’t ask why.
July 19th, 2021 | Posted in Crazy Stuff I Still Can't Prove | 1 Comment
Mom you die And die and die. No one knows how much you die. Life, you question even why. Why life must be dying. You wake up you’re crying. Maybe mom, be trying To see your all-go-rythm.
May 16th, 2021 | Posted in Crazy Stuff I Still Can't Prove | No Comments
You got Nixon, Dick. On your back. Got a whole facade. Full of cracks. Got a nod from the top. We don’t talk. Bout that crock. Makin’ shit up. Fuckin’, and rough. Puttin’ on a bull mask. Better you don’t ask Or ol’ Dick Nixon gonna get you.
July 24th, 2020 | Posted in Crazy Stuff I Still Can't Prove | No Comments
Drawbridge up or drawbridge down. Bastards rail and roam around. They turn right side upside down. Take all happy from a clown. Set upon fire into town. Party inna skinny mind, yo. Party inna skinner mind, doh! Dare he party mo, dough. Too far has he go? Does any one He knows Know?
December 27th, 2019 | Posted in Crazy Stuff I Still Can't Prove | No Comments
You are you. You know that’s true. But you can be you Without you too. You can leave a sign. A note. A text. You can leave a message so perplexing That bafflement ensues. Now what do we do? When that you Is not you…
November 7th, 2019 | Posted in Crazy Stuff I Still Can't Prove | No Comments
People came from far and wide. Wondered just how more ain’t collide. Some not born afore they died. Two little souls on board. Take them please dear lord. They go back now. Start agin. No recollection whar they bin. Come agin now son. Daughter come now. Member whar ya come from. Back somehow.
November 3rd, 2019 | Posted in Crazy Stuff I Still Can't Prove | No Comments
He saw it move. It was alive! He saw it thrash and swoop and dive. It squirmed and moaned. It hid and groaned. Survived disowning. Unwilling cloner. Shhh, he asked for now the task was To find the unseasoned stone.
October 2nd, 2019 | Posted in Crazy Stuff I Still Can't Prove | No Comments
There were no U-turns. No one eighties. You hafta go straight Or to Haid dees. Off your knees. No more please. Killin with ease. Just like dees, You go now.
August 30th, 2019 | Posted in Crazy Stuff I Still Can't Prove | No Comments
You shat your pants or Somebody did and No one’s laughing To hide that fib Just report it in the morning. Breakfast time. Don’t fuss about it and Sure don’t whine. It’s a bitta spilled milk. Spoona turpentine. Take a sip here shortly, Sippin’ time.
August 19th, 2019 | Posted in Crazy Stuff I Still Can't Prove | No Comments
Wiss out De Edge Put this in the back of your mind. If you have one… Not a mind but a front or back. Up or down. White or black. How you gonna tell where the truth is at? Fiction or fact? Round earth or flat? And what do you say when she says okay… […]
March 13th, 2018 | Posted in Crazy Stuff I Still Can't Prove | No Comments
Parallel puddles all got seas. Parallel puddles in degrees. Humans looking out. Out there, please. But their neighbors live beside them. Just over the hill. And if you invite them Come over they will. New guns. New germs. New steel.
February 11th, 2018 | Posted in Crazy Stuff I Still Can't Prove | No Comments
You got this power. Got this pole. Got no line. No breaker so… Power hum. Nobody know.
December 21st, 2017 | Posted in Crazy Stuff I Still Can't Prove | No Comments
You call it what you will. It is happening still. You can’t avoid it. Can’t destroy it. Should enjoy it but Sadly, you avert your eyes. Barry
April 15th, 2017 | Posted in Crazy Stuff I Still Can't Prove | No Comments
Micro macro. All a way down. How it is now is how it is found. This here’s a drama, unfolding ya? Another in the can just waitin’ for da End of this drama, Wind it all down. Gotta go dark afore the next big round. It’s a series yer watchin’. You’re the audience. Next season […]
February 25th, 2017 | Posted in Awareness, Crazy Stuff I Still Can't Prove | No Comments
Will you open up your fucking eyes to see? Or will you wallow in those things that set you free? Cause you don’t want my thing and your thing to be. You’d rather head your way and re-release me? Barry
February 23rd, 2017 | Posted in Crazy Stuff I Still Can't Prove | 2 Comments
There’s an underlying structure to structure. Like the pillars under a bridge. The structure can’t be seen Cause there’s nothing in between Til you pass over sunset ridge. Thank you, friend. Barry out.
October 27th, 2016 | Posted in Crazy Stuff I Still Can't Prove | No Comments
He hadda giva guy shit. Hadda lean on him a bit. So the beggar wouldn’t quit. Bet he didn’t know it. Buddy didn’t do it for himself naw. Thank you, friend. Barry out.
August 18th, 2016 | Posted in Crazy Stuff I Still Can't Prove | No Comments
If entropy exists and yet the world turns, Is the world now slowing down? Is it the world or me who sets this pace? Is it the world making me into this clown? Or can I run back time? Can I lay it on the line and Still feel fine ’bout What is mine and […]
July 29th, 2016 | Posted in Crazy Stuff I Still Can't Prove | No Comments
She snapped an image of him Taking a picture. Of a photo with his too Smart phone. They were snap, taking, holding realities In dimensions to themselves unknown. Thank you, friend. Barry out.
July 21st, 2016 | Posted in Crazy Stuff I Still Can't Prove | No Comments
Could not sleep. Got these peepers that won’t keep Closed cause someone wants them open. Even if he’s hoping that by morning He’ll be coping. Nope. He won’t. Thank you, friend. Barry out.
June 28th, 2016 | Posted in Crazy Stuff I Still Can't Prove | No Comments
Don’t fucken, don’t look at me. Don’t fucken, don’t you see? I bin, I bin fucked over. So doan thinka fucken with me. Doan lak it. Can’t hack it. Come try it. You’ll see. Thank you, friend. Barry out.
June 20th, 2016 | Posted in Crazy Stuff I Still Can't Prove | No Comments
No one laughs. There’s this place between real angry and It’s cracks. Them cracks is big. Too big to see. That’s how they swallow up big Deals like you ‘n me. Thank you, friend. Barry out.
June 20th, 2016 | Posted in Crazy Stuff I Still Can't Prove | No Comments
Mister Compressor, what you say? Mister Grinder wants to play? He wants to tear across my leg? He wants me howlin OH MAN, FRIG!? He makes throw him to the floor. Makes me holler JESUS NO! Mister Grinder blows sparks though And where do you think his bloody sparks go? In an open pail of […]
May 19th, 2016 | Posted in Blessings Of The Ages, Crazy Stuff I Still Can't Prove | No Comments
Whatcha workin’ on these days? Old Bill asked old Tom. Got that widder there from main street This afternoon to embalm. And how’s the lineup looking? Old Tom asked old Bill. Still got a spot on Tuesday next I’m tryin’ hard t’ fill. You don’t sweat the small stuff Bill. Doc says Joe Dank is […]
May 13th, 2016 | Posted in Crazy Stuff I Still Can't Prove | No Comments
She said we need another god to bow down to. One who can work over distance. We need a god that will hurl bouquets of flowers Or snuff your life out in an instant. This god must facilitate purchase Of all things great and small. And it wouldn’t hurt if the god of love Ruled […]
May 9th, 2016 | Posted in Crazy Stuff I Still Can't Prove | No Comments
Dude wished to wake up different. Better than his stupid old self. But he had so little to work with. Most of him still on the shelf. Dreamt of those selves. Waiting like elves. For their dreamer to dream them awake. They then scurry, no hurry, And in overnight flurries they Bake a new dude […]
April 24th, 2016 | Posted in Blessings Of The Ages, Crazy Stuff I Still Can't Prove | No Comments
I said blue was my favorite color but I was wrong man, I was wrong. I said you and I would always be together but I was wrong man, I was wrong. You like other humans Just like me. And you want to love them Just like me. But I am the only human Can’t […]
April 18th, 2016 | Posted in Crazy Stuff I Still Can't Prove | No Comments
She hit her baby in the mouth Witha big piece of dirt. Kinda shaped like a carrot. That dirt musta hurt becausa Kid made a face Devoid of nace. And outa place she Faced that face with Another graced with the Very scent of heaven! Ahh, they sighed, and Therein denied they Ever needed leaven. […]
March 17th, 2016 | Posted in Crazy Stuff I Still Can't Prove | No Comments
Something to trip over Before the tripper tripped. You go ahead and flip over That shit which you just flipped. Ma’am I am your chain. Missus I will gain. Your favor Naa-vor. If I let you reign. Thank you, friend. Barry out.
March 3rd, 2016 | Posted in Courage, Crazy Stuff I Still Can't Prove | No Comments
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. […]
February 28th, 2016 | Posted in Crazy Stuff I Still Can't Prove | No Comments