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Simplicity

what can be more complex
than the pursuit of paring down
a legion of tools and methods
demanding your attention
as ways to maintain
your own attention
a world of simplification
dwells not in a multitudinous explosion
of aids and practices
but in choosing one of them
and making it your own

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  • Oops

    try being 'less gay'
    the authority tells me
    when my main complaint
    is true violent action
    against my person
    the destruction of my knee
    in dim toilet light

    the kids involved
    i loose their soul heavenward
    the adults involved
    i cannot hold things unbound
    and must bind the soul
    why …

  • biromantic

    desire flows through me
    masculine and feminine
    which gender pulls most
    the gods may know, but not me
    both burn as a fire

    submit to a man
    and your masculinity
    pleasure a woman
    and her femininity

    the heat of passion
    and a partner's needs define
    asexual fire
    toward a partners …

  • The past

    past is a weird place
    memories which bring succour
    forgetting what won't

    the nineteen eighties
    had the video game scene
    all the world's color
    techno-utopian dreams
    but not just that, no
    hatred of the gays was rife
    malice for the poor
    and 'one black friend' racism

    it's fine---remember your youth …

  • Corporations

    be wary of corporations who call themselves
    comic villian names like Palantir
    they are evil, and they know it, and we know it
    however also be wary of those
    named "GeneriCo" or "Totally Boring Inc"
    because not all evil
    wears a cartoon mask

  • experience

    experience crashes upon the psyche
    its crest battering off bits
    to remember it by
    and its eddies
    carving a pattern of deep grooves
    into the smooth untouched surface

  • Feast Season

    upon my table
    a feast of the mind awaits
    turnips of unease
    hash with hash of contentment
    and wine draught of hope
    washing down the mad turkey
    and the joyous ham

    set up upon my table
    the most fine meal of the self