Day 25

I feel:

Warm rain

Pouring over my

Soul.

I feel:

A soaring

Heat sensation in my

Head.

Day 24

Back ground: It is the year 2014 and due to Al Gore's meddling every one believes that global warming is a bad thing and should be stopped.

A Bill

Be it enacted by the House of Representatives and Senate of the United States of America:

To End Carbon Emissions

Section 1: Cars will no longer produce carbon

Section 1a: Instead they will produce water vapor

Section 2: Volcanoes will be corked to prevent them making carbon

Section 3: This bill will be funded by the newly made Al Gore Against Heat Foundation (AGAHF)

Section 4: This bill will go into effect immediately

Day 23

Representative _______________ proposes:

A Bill:

Be it enacted by the House of Representatives and Senate of Mars united:

To Force Computers to Obey Martians

Section 1: A computer virus will be released to all martian computers until they submit.

Section 2: This will be designed by the great Martian programmer Stephen Gates.

Section 3: This bill will be funded by the fund Against Evil Computers

Section 4: This bill will go into effect immediately.

Background: It is Martian year 2067. As computers have become more and more sentient some computers have threatened a full rebellion by shutting down all Martian systems which would cause uncountable deaths. There forth some have questioned whether we should simply destroy them. How ever as they are the only other known sentient life in the Universe other Martians consider it genocide. Discuss.

Day 22

Back ground: It is the year 4598. Recent uprisings and riots against the government have caused many people in the federation of planets to ask, “Where is God?”

Senator Seth proposes:

A Bill:

Be it enacted in the House of Representatives and Senate of the Federation of Planets

To find God

Section 1: A team will be assembled to find God

Section 1a: This team will consist of Ganondorf, Frodo, Pokemon Trainer Red, Chuck Norris, Captain Falcon and Myles.

Section 2: The team will only ask God for help, no more no less

Section 2a: The team will be assembled by time travel

Section 3: Funding for this bill will come from the Department of Obscure Travels (DOT)

Section 4: This bill will go into effect immediately

Day 21

Skip the day

We all wish

To see a new day

Tomorrow was

Yesterday.

Yesterday

Was but today

A wicked curse

On a rabbit's foot.

Skip the day

For tomorrow

Was yesterday.

And see a

New day.

Day 20

Eternal darkness descending

On the horizon was there light

Oh was there light

Lots and lots of it.

And Mr. Moon went to bed

For the day

While our old buddy Venus

Lingered the hour

Before returning at sun down

To signal the leave

And raise

Of immortal darkness

Walking the plains

Of this Earth.

Immortal darkness

Of this Earth

Of this Earth

Of this Earth

Of this...

day 19

plain falling down

into the water

way down

way down

sense overwhelm

monkey wrench

in your head.

Day 18

Change of routine, this will be a monologue type thing.

Narrator: They say a "crime of passion" is exactly what it says on the tin. A crime which can be a credited to to an extreme feeling, an extreme emotion which we can hardly grasp. Which can control us. Destroy us even. It's a force so powerful that sometimes, just sometimes, we may not know that we are acting upon passion. For all we know we could be manufacturing this "passion" every second of every day of ever week of every year all of our life. What is true passion?

Day 17

Sorry, I was once again away from the computer

Silver lining

Gilded man

Sitting in

A working

Palace.

Gilded soldiers

Marching in

Darkness.

Day 16

Red lord

Ma dear

You a gonna be

A risen tonight.

Tonight with the

Bad moon and

Howlin wind

And those great wolves

Ma dear

You a gonna be

A risen tonight.

Note: Should have camera batteries soon to mix it up :)

Day 15

Motion less anger

Traveling

Pulsing

Tapping

Through, into, my veins

Condescending words

Drip onto me

Soundless

Silence

Anger

Disappointment.

No option but to never look back

Never look back.

Day 14

All apologies on the lateness, I had a lot of work to focus on.

Written around 6:00 pm on Thursday:

I see a blue sky

Give me gold

I see a blue sky

Give me silver

Blue over whelms the night

Into the darkness river

Through death and life

Does all sense cease.

Day 13

Leave me in awe

At you aura

Blasting between clouds

In that night sky.

Trapped in a cycle

From cloud to cloud

Lightly flattering

Leave me in awe

Of your aura

Blasting between clouds

In that night sky.

Day 12

Tearing souls

Broken hearts

Floating in a vast sea

We call non existence.

Fly in darkness

Squander in the light

Fight of flight

They all say

Except when there is

No choice.

Broken hearts

Floating in a vast sea

We call non existence.

Day 11

Sailing on the Horizon Moon

Slipping towards the end

Into a shadowy abyss

Darkness rising

In the west.

Horizon Moon

On a setting sun

With no wish but to

Live.

Day 10

Did I ever tell you guys

'Bout that one time-

That one time I made my worst mistake?

You know, goin' to that

Auction House?

No?

It was a dark and stormy night

The sea was shaky

And the dolphins were crying

But the story does not take place here.

Nor does it take place down the street

Where there was this amazing,

Super special, Fantastic

Cake being made.

No, this is down the street from the cake

This is at an auction house called

"Gerrald's Auctions" over out on the island.

It's a store like any other,

In a town where a story like this may take place

My friend told me to go there

Particularly on Thursdays.

It's safe to say that me and this

"Friend" are no longer on friendly-

Errr terms.

Inside this auction house

We have several rows of seats,

Nearly filled to the rim

And there was this Jesus statue

Goin for about ten dollars.

It seemed like everything was normal

Until one gentleman screamed out

"SEVENTY FIVE DOLLARS!"

And at that point I decided they were on drugs.

Then I heard "AND TWO BITS!"

Then I decided I wanted to meet their dealer.

However it soon got out of control,

People sent this one small, insignificant

Jesus statute up to hundreds,

That's right I said HUNDREDS of dollars.

I then got up to leave but a bespectacled man stopped me.

"Hey man" he asked "I need a dollar to buy my self. Help?"

Thinking that he was simply eccentric like me

I gave him the dollar before I ran into another man right by the door.

"Hey man" he echoed through the noise, "I need two bits so I can buy my son"

And of course I asked "WHAT?" and he simply echoed everything but the

"hey man" part and then explained that he was the virgin mary

That's right, THE VIRGIN MARY, and guess who she was bidding against

GOD!?!? Apparently the Virgin Mary was bidding against God and apparently two bits

Is a quarter.

So I said "Look pal, I don't know what you mean by your '2 bits' and

Virgin Mary business but I don't like it, not one bit.

So I will leave now."

And while he was begging me not to leave I saw the most

Mind shocking, quaking sign on the wall behind him

And it read "Mental House Thursdays".

That's right, I was in a mad house-

A MAD HOUSE!

So I gave him the quarter and left to

Destroy all affiliations with my "friend"

And I heard an uneventful story about dolphins and stormy seas

And then I heard about the cake, which my"friend" claimed he ate.

Then I went nuts and demanded some cake,

And do you know what he said to me?

Do you want to know what he said to me?

We what he said was this "The cake is a lie"

And he said it so happily,

That I stormed out of their and immediately-

Immediately wrote about my night in the mad house

The uneventful stormy sea story

And the cake, and I sire do want some cake.

Day 9

I see a bad sun

A rising through the;

Trees- My moon is setting

An echo of a park

Waits in ghostly,

One man;

Silence.

The Warrior's Belt

Hovers nearby

Still chasing his foe

'Cross the immortal skies

For the amusement of the

Echo of a park.

Emptiness cries

In its snow covered lot.

Emptiness cries

In its dimly lit hall.

Emptiness cries

For the freedom to be free.

(Liberation;

Be near and dear to me.

Abdication;

Of all that is dear to me

Has already happened

I hear no more then what is near

And I see no more children

Where are the children?)

Day 8

I can't see

Through the shadows.

I can't see

into the light

With thee

For the night.

I can't see

Through the sun.

I can't see

Upon the dark

With thee

In the park.

I can't see

Through the break.

You're a freak

I hear them say.

You're a freak

You're a freak

Oh you're a

Freak.

Day 7

I got myself
A case of paranoia
I can't get her off
My head,
Some body help.

I got myself
A case of a girl
I can't get her out of
My head,
Some body help.

I feel that bassline
Approachin' fast
Please help
Before it comes.

I got myself
A case of paranoia
For a girl
All cuz I can't
Get her out of
My head.

All cuz of that
I got my paranoia
All cuz of that
Is that wise
Or ill advised?

Is that wise
Or ill advised?

Day 6

Hey there,

Mental Boy

I need some help

Your blocking my vision.

Hey there,

Mental Boy

You with the mentos

And mental fog

I need some advice.

Who are you?

Why are you?

What are you?

Hey there,

Mental Boy,

I need some help,

You're blocking my vision.

Hey there,

Mental Boy,

How does it feel now

That everyone misread you

Where's your answers now?

Where are they?

Where are they?

Mental Boy.

Day 5

Today there is no poem, instead I will attempt a flow of the moment typed speech about what love means to me. I fully expect something funny and horrible.

Love is something people say is a strong word. Just like hatred. But this isn't about hatred, it's about love. To me, love is an intense and unconditional feeling where you feel complete around this person and/or feel the need to protect this person from all possible harm. Or maybe it is just a mix of crazy hormones that fade away after a year and leave us with out the crazy way the media presents love to main stream America as making love every two hours. I much prefer the way older movies showed it, as an innocent flower blossoming and entering life and smelling the mysteries of life for the very first time in the world. Love is something that is sacred and pure, however it feels as if this concept is slipping. TV shows now a days tend to go towards the edgier stuff because that sells. Can they be blamed for that? No, there job is to make something profitable and not explicitly good. For example MTV's programming has drifted so far from music that they are now more of a reality show channel, topped off with Jersey Shore, then a "Music Television" channel which helped popularize the concept of music videos and made them more profitable for artists. What I can't understand is why does everything go back to money? We lose so much by just thinking about the money. We lose good television and the sanctity of all things real and sensual to us. The sacrifice is simply not worth the money and I believe that love should be shown as it is, a sacred feeling between two creatures.

Mike Hand out.

Day 4

We need a new Dylan
To spicen up our shows
Tron is missing something
Folk music just needs a revival.

We need a new Young
To re electricize our folk
Tron is missing something
Folk music just needs a revival.

We need to find long lost friends
Missing for years, and teaching old people computers
Because Tron is missing something
Folk music just needs a revival.

There needs to be more singers
Who put their heart and soul into a song
And not some weird synthesizers
That mask the beauty of ann emotional voice.

All because Tron is missing something
And Folk music needs a revival
We can wait, because that is
What we used to do-
Wait.

Day 3

Your life is like a soap opera

You feel like talking

About everyone else around you

And lying to their faces.

It's a shame that you're like this

But all soap operas are horrible

You've back stabbed me way to many times

It's time the soap got cancelled.

But soaps never get cancelled

You will never end this madness

The trickery will go on

As long as the green light keeps flashing

And you talk about each other

Too.

Your life is like a soap opera

You feel like talking

About everyone else around you

And lying to there faces.

Day 2

Drip, drip, drip

Fall upon the graves

Covered in snow

And lined against the narrow,

Dark and foreboding sky.

Drip, drip, drip

Comes the rain

In a world of endless

Gray.

Drip, drip, drip

For the endless cycle

To cycle again.

Day 1

What is a turtle

Who has lost its shell

Is it a turtle?

Or maybe its not a turtle

So what is a person

With out a soul

Or with out a skin?

Maybe its not a person

But what defines a person

Could it be love and compassion

Or maybe even anger in its darkest depths.

And what is death

If a turtle with out a shell

Is not a turtle?

And if a turtle without a shell

Do people have shells to hide in?

And once we lose these shells,

Toss them into the shadowy depths

And raise ourselves from a sea

Are we still ourselves?

And what if we grow a shell

Will the stars still see us as we sit

Or will we be different

From that void of darkness.

Or perhaps we don't know its a

Void of Darkness

Or perhaps it's

Exactly what it says on the tin.

Are we what it says on the tin?

Do even the wise man

Who sit and eat in the valley

Below us

Know?

Or are these predestined so we

May never know the answer

Which may sit right upon our head

Waiting and waiting

And waiting

As it did when the great prophets

And philosophers

and wise man

Tried to grasp it and give it to others.

Like the exception to the rule

Of evolution, the story does not change

It is the same and relate able.

But perhaps it is a story

We may never here

Slumbering in

A void of darkness.