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losther no loser eye
by Charles Robert Hice on Saturday, March 12, 2011 at 9:26am

losther

no loser eye

she left me

not the other Way round

round round robin

find my heart today

do not leave me in the Land escaping

further confessed further confused

hopelessness is not love

you did not give love to me

be of good self

disappear

never darken my door no more

no less then treason

is your reason

you do not wish to give

love is sodden in your wine

go cry

elvin fairies never lie

you did so

you become

the new non person

of one

losther

ed.note.ed

eye think you might find

this to be simple

not complexed

her hubby might

have gotten jealous

of our time spent

this my be ull it is

she might love me yet



CHarity

This Earth is cess pool there is no honest charities the people who handle the money you donate kept it they don't pass it on to victims of hopelessness they do not see one red dime of nothing you give to them. yes its true. they rolled it up in drug money snorted upp the nose in hundred dollar bills. iff u truly wish to help someone like Japan roll up some Salomi's in your bed troll over there find some poor people on the ground give them something to eat so help me GOD mhy Jesus will give it back to you when you see him. Its called CHarity.

PrincessDancer

PrincessDancer

You were born in my heart in 2010 when first we met. The princess of my fiery needs the complex woman the simple girl but yet you see this Man is marred by martyrdom. You were someones wife when eye first met you were someones mother of children yet you rule my one desire of love. You seem to have girlfriends online close friends who've never ever met you like me worshiping you from the depths of want. This is not about me but it is about me because its about you. You do amazing things with photography you do you tubes you do very pretty profile pictures but still you seem to me the most wonderful princess letting me dance with you is torn my heart into two pieces. The Shadow Man online verses this rich flesh bleeding guy. How do you tell such the beautiful girl she is loved by the most poorest poet in the world. With this poem eye do let you see me. Eye do love you in spite of who we seem to be. Thank you for instilling this love inside of me. Keep on being my princess dancer we seem to be hurting no one least of all ourselves. Love is love is to love is to love. You fill me upp.

eyeloveyou

eyeloveyou
more
then time
with you
yes you think he goes but does not Care
but caring for you every moment dear
enought to let you keep your Day
do your thinking have your Way
be yourself not some Shadow
byteing of my love
love me when eyem with you
its thanks enought for love
let me be your lover
iff only for one portion of your long eventful Day
its here with me for every minute of my
leaving you to play
but don't you think eye feel you loving me
even when it seems your busy doing something else
oh yes

SolyantTtGOld

SolyantTtGOld

We the users of the eye needle still under the church steeple still got no where to lye our people down the treadle lock them in the cattle cars send them to the Chambers to get gas for cars to ride them ranges without wires of Any kind of sign of love putt them inn them Bean cans putt the labels green then gold. The more expensive Gold cans got meat in them the less expensive green ones don't even list ingredients to show the nutrients. Do buy no beans from New Mexico until your sure the homeless fiasco is over with. Iff those Solyant labels green or gold list meat for ingredients just fold those cards walk out of stores. It is your Uncle Bob the old homeless one. He wondered just the little too far from home. Getting the green instead off the gold will not help much when you inch the opener you will be eating your own Aunt Belinda.

TejusGTT

TejusGTT

Every dime store novel western they did the hero left the initials GTT on the door to his Cabin fever running in him to blaze the Way to Tejus. Now eye find myself somewhere inhospitable to eye wish to GOD eye could just stay here this time. Eye go but not willingly hesitatingly into the old highway walking forever one more time. Pilgrim is the namme. My instinct for these things is telling me to start out in March but things here deteriorate some more so eye might go before the cold is completely gone. GGT. Gone to Tejus. GGG gone to Galveston. God Willingly. The streets here full of fighting gangs Rome the streets the campus is open the drunks go in then out just past where eye sit typing this the skaters the bikers the users the killers they shout they wish to bring my bones down to the pit the open rode will not be no worse then this. The limits of the finite mind will not prevail eye will limp 400 miles to see the Gulf to feel the beech under my butt. One impression of the Waves when the sky is blue then sunny one more smile of endless days before eye die the cold of night balanced against the warm breezes from the Oceans see. Eye will find bye Faith some other place for me to be. No one of us is truley free. ONe more effort to be me.

Jared Lee Loughner Insane.

Jared Lee Loughner
Insane.
Critically Ill.


No Way out he will be ultimately executed. There is one student here in this New Mexico University he is telling his girlfriend he should do just what Loughner did down in Arizona. The boy is not the fighter he is thin no muscles but when he pointed his finger then brought it up in place just like the Glock eye cringed then it got me angry got me mad. The sooner the better give him Jesus iff he don't need or want Jesus give to him death. Eye think Jesus should be the option. Loughner could dance in the Holy Ghost down in every southern mission getting soup getting laid in silk PJs. Eye will be merciful to him who gives mercy. But to him who hurts people he is the devil now. Confidentially to Loughner. You better hope they do not putt you in the Prison there. Bubbas got no sense of humor just that strange sort of homo justice. Uppend in the muddle of your cell blocked. Did you get my drift. No soap. Just bend over. Goodbye to Loughner my God have mercy on your soul. The press is showing no mercy because you offed important people well let me tell you Killer Kreep the worst one to us public users is the little nine year old girl. She is asleep in Jesus. Singing with his Angels. Unless you get religion Mighty quick your about to embark to your eternity of fire with brimstone. Smirking there wont help you no one sees or cares the flames will punish you forever in the dark. When eye wanted to write this eye eye wanted you to feel the hate eye got for you but eyem the Christian not even feeling sorry for you now just hoping they get it over quickly let you die. We the people of AmeriKa do not wish for you to sit in prison eating solid food. Get the smirk off your face get relay ready to die now K is for Killer K is for Kreep K is for Loughner in the deep end of Grave. OR show some remorse for what you did start screaming for Jesus. He is the only one GOD who could even help you now.

Liffe Sunday Jan 16 2011

Liffe
FOR Doctor MLK


When eye got old eye miss the boy who lived in me
eye miss the eye who still wanted to be free
the young boy loved
no help is coming for the boy
the boy is gone
the boy died trying to get friends
his friends hated him
for no good reason
they treated him like the diseases
then the boy is now the grown
the time they spend
to do to the grown
just what they did to the boy
they leave him to be alone
they let him to rot
they love him not
they even tried
to send him home
before his time is done
he liffes to write
just one more poem
he liffes for love
non violence
given us by the great Doctor
Martin Luther King Junior
is like the rainbow
given to men after the storm
the reassurance of the world continuing
without entirely ending
until the end comes
skin is off white flesh tones
for everyone