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Monday, January 16, 2017

Book Sale


LOVE AT THE LUNA CEE PUB

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True Love

Finally a robot that enjoys food.
They sat like lovers in the Chinese restaurant.
Staring into their plates.
A man and his robot girlfriend.
He had ordered her specialty made.
A fat man and a fat girl-bot
Shoveling in foodstuffs, binging,
Slurping, chewing, masticating,
True love if there ever was.



The Suit

He cleaned up well for the funeral,
Looked great actually.
People whispered at the grave site,
Remarkable, isn’t it?
He even shaved.
Hair combed.
The first cyborg primate
With an IQ over two hundred.
Biomechatronic’s finest example.
A monkey in a suit.



Calls

Yes it is not a crime to have halitosis.
Yes it is true, your mouth smells
Like a pig’s ass.
But is it a crime, that in
Every corner of a room you occupy,
Your presence disturbs everyone?
And you wonder why nobody

Calls. 

Sunday, January 15, 2017

Hear!

Behind the curtain
Laughter chortles
A message
At you

Hear! 

Fading

The circus has died
The two clowns sit
Alone or together
On the bench
Nothing matters
The laughs are gone
The audience has left
For good you see
The party is over
And only the two
Clowns sit
On the bench
Fading


Man In The Mirror

The pain will set you free
Embrace every ache and stab
These gifts
Are of your own choosing
To remind you
Of your poor choices
Do not blame anyone
But the man in the mirror