No-Hide Park
A few of us
facebook
fulminators unapologetically
expose our
private parts
and partialities on a regular
&
extensive basis,
multiple orgasmic so
to speak, in
hopes of
being liked, really
liked: why else would we
present
ourselves--is
there any other motive?
Express yrself, we say because like a dog licking
Express yrself, we say because like a dog licking
hisself we
can and it
feels good. Maybe there are
other
reasons why but I
bet you five dollars you
can’t get any more fundamental than that—what
can’t get any more fundamental than that—what
I just
said.
"We're all Crazy Egos, hungry for Love, says
"We're all Crazy Egos, hungry for Love, says
Sherwood Anderson. Or we're all
hungry egos crazy
for love.
Any one can
improve these terms A
good
thing, yes?
Need we argue?
Or:
modest maybe--shy and embarrassed— maybe
even
humble: we present and hold up
for view
the
parts
and partialities of
OTHERS.
Representatives
representing
our Selves.
Standing-fors: our personal
scapegoats
carrying the burden of our meanings and
significances.
"Here's what and
how I would say
it if I could
say it like this,"
I say.
Goodies
scold. Slap
their heads in consternation.
Are amazed. Aren't
believing IT. Wonder
what-
the-hell? and why -don't they? and there-ought-
to-be-a-law! Pants in a wad. Well-I-never.
the-hell? and why -don't they? and there-ought-
to-be-a-law! Pants in a wad. Well-I-never.
Goodies
love company. Sing in
the choir.
Amen
corners. Oh, you know how it is with goodies—
wannabe good so bad they can't afford the
corners. Oh, you know how it is with goodies—
wannabe good so bad they can't afford the
bad-it-takes.
Pity.
My
Empathy & Compassion: I'll
pray for you, hold
you in the light, bless your heart, my thoughts and
you in the light, bless your heart, my thoughts and
prayers
go out wishing you well, keeping
my fingers
crossed knocking on wood, lighting a candle and having
crossed knocking on wood, lighting a candle and having
happy
feelings.
I’m a
troll, no
doubt. Always looking
to undermine the
pontification going on. Burn the bridges: it’s the bridging
pontification going on. Burn the bridges: it’s the bridging
bridging
that’s the
destination, not the crossing over. Or,
to mix meta force: we’re all blind wise acres holding on to
to mix meta force: we’re all blind wise acres holding on to
one piece
of the elephant in the
room. Stand and
deliver.
You say it’s garden hose. I’ll say whisk broom. You say tree-
You say it’s garden hose. I’ll say whisk broom. You say tree-
trunk, I’ll
announce: big old
leaf. How else get it all together
without diminishing the parts?
without diminishing the parts?
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