Simple Man Simple / Things Many How Did : 4 Saturday Morning Poems Of December 4th, 2010 : Enjoy Them

Here are my 4 Saturday Morning Poems of December 4th, 2010, two days ago, still fresh from the black pen ink that I used to write them before work in Washington D.C. Cheers, TONY


Simple Man Simple
Things Many How Did
Fuck You Get Where
Are You Where To Now
? Get ? Git ! On You
Y'Aaah Spit I Cry
I We Dam Up Put
Damn Yes Back Hold
Solve Re Yes Solve
Damage Done More
'N Needle Self To You
Others Many To Inflict
Yes Know Yes You Knew
Know Still Mucho Mas
Muy Beaucoup Damages
Others To Done Willing Yes
Back Them To Turn Do You
Not See Not Hear Cries
Of 'Stress Dis You Dis Them
Care Not Me Some To Ash
Ken And Even Self Mine
As Ham Fed I Me Blame

#1 Le 4 Decembre, 2010 Samedi matin en voiture en Virginie a 10:40AM on a whitened cloud sunshine on my hands now morn - autumn cold brisk brr... TONY My rant against big corporations squeezing the life-blood out of the little ones/little people - the workers, the life-and-blood-and-soul-and-heart of any successful operation or business.


To Be Upset Streee
Screach Stress To be
Wounded Winded Want
Wanting Better Be Me
Others, Too A Life
Lives Of Pressure
Like Wood Treated
For Decks Ours Treated
High Hot Heated Seal
Ealed Sealed Become
We To X Y Z Xist Y'Aah
Resist Tempts Da Blows
Of Life Real We Reel
Peel, Too A Stretch Our
Trunk So Gunk Gunk Much
Masses Massed Mighty
Morphin' Get Us More
Rangers Get Us Going To
Do To Best All Gathered
One As Whole Hole Be
Whole Come Only In Dough
Da Nut Da Space It Up With
Each Other Now Bless Fill

#2 Le 4 Decembre, 2010 Samedi matin en voiture en Virginie a 10:47AM on a cool, brisk, sunny, bright sunshine blue skies, wispy white clouds - nice trails of white in blue skies TONY