Tuesday, October 09, 2018
Character
He got everything wrong.
Period!
Still fumbling into middle years.
Men say nice, women sweet.
His sister, Gloria, Glo-Glo,
claims he misperceived
from birth.
“We had to burn down the
damn school, get him out!”
Told how others love him:
“That and a quarter will buy you…
I don’t even know anymore!
Nothing! Squat!”
She shot at a boyfriend but missed.
Presently taking NRA course.
Labels: bluntness, charm, class, innocence, Nihilism
Saturday, August 25, 2018
Puzzling Character
-No mystery here, believe me:
Think Crazy-quilt!
-All too much! Main threads being?
-Fear and lying.
-Falling into the male character then?
-Setting the hallmark!
-I think I recognize you. My first
husband!
-Everybody’s.
-Uh? Swinging just the ONE way?
-Moving with the times.
-A broken heart for every light on
Broadway.
-Not quite doubled my quota.
-One way of looking at you then:
ultimately just a crushed faggot!
-Nobody gets one way.
Labels: attitude, bi, character, complexity, friends, male-female, Nihilism, sex
Thursday, November 17, 2016
Krill and Moe
-Let us speak of the American Economic Miracle!
-Where the entirely crooked businessman breaks no laws?
-When he dies they’ll screw him into the ground!
-Saving, thus, casket price? You’re just jealous.
-I’ve missed many thieving opportunities.
-Your loss is my pain.
-Genuine?
-Nah!
-Then...is nothing?
-Bingo!
Labels: American Dream, business, crook, cynicism, Economics, legal crooks, Nihilism, tax evasion
Wednesday, October 19, 2016
Rutabagas Are Constant Numbers
-This saying what you please
when you please didn’t
start with Trump.
-Chaos!
-It has always announced
that it’s all a joke anyway,
so? What’s the difference?
-Life is Trash TV where nothing
connects? Nihilism up the bung hole!
-My first wife is the sick benchmark!
-But you escaped her sane!
-Rutabagas Are Constant Numbers
Labels: chaos, Nihilism, reality show, surrealism, Trump, TV
Tuesday, March 11, 2014
Standoff
The man who believed in nothing met
the woman who rejected everyone
Hey! A month
& they're still
instructing
each other.
If they run out,
worlds await!
Labels: fussy, Nihilism, Pride, relationship, righteousness
Monday, February 27, 2012
Mamba Snake in Coffee Room
At least the dream offhand.
Dr L in last-gasp Freud-speak
pounces "repressed Homosexuality!”
Dr Y counters with “slithering Evil!”
But Dr P scoffs at their “Theological
lies!” His trump, the latest: “Nothing
ever means anything. Period.” Quoting
Duke Ellington’s “It don't mean a thing”
then--to lighten the explicator’s touch.
“And it most definitely ain't got no swing!”
2 wags add. Anyway, P’s approach fated
to lose in Academy life. They
simply won’t promote you:
be meaningless anyway!
Our Freudian, though, frets
not, what with clinical Texas
and Virginia probing vaginas.
Labels: Freud, morality, Nihilism, Texas, vagina, Virginia
