i went to Al Gore's movie, An Inconvenient Truth last night.
i believe him.
i believe human beings have done terrible things to the atmosphere in the past 50 years and we're beginning to feel the catastrophic effects in many ways - unprecedented severe weather is one.
i believe bastard oil interests cast doubt on the truth to serve their own pockets.
what are our grandkid's grandkids going to think of us? why didn't they wake up? why didn't they stop what they were doing? what were they doing? why are we left with this toxic planet?
do the right thing, vote the right way, go see the movie, do real research & decide for yourself.
Saturday, June 10, 2006
Friday, June 09, 2006
Thursday, June 08, 2006
Wednesday, June 07, 2006
not longing haiku 17-24
hate to distract or
mislead or play around or
break things i cant fix
dying alone is
a better fate than dying
next to one you hate
on the fairyland
battlefield pixie wings were
strewn all glittering
i saw you today
& felt like i didn' t know
you & never had
you try to be a
good dog & bring me the bone
i don't want a bone
would i be better
off in an accident with
you or by myself
string of accidents
brace myself for more to come
won't get you involved
when i paint flashes
of childhood come back to me
that is the best part
mislead or play around or
break things i cant fix
dying alone is
a better fate than dying
next to one you hate
on the fairyland
battlefield pixie wings were
strewn all glittering
i saw you today
& felt like i didn' t know
you & never had
you try to be a
good dog & bring me the bone
i don't want a bone
would i be better
off in an accident with
you or by myself
string of accidents
brace myself for more to come
won't get you involved
when i paint flashes
of childhood come back to me
that is the best part
longing haiku 17-24
do right do right now
play nice 'neath the twisted bough
when your heart allows
i will bring you down
after dusting off wings you
forgot that you had
i long for old times
before i knew how to hate
how hate makes us cry
i long for old friends
to rise from their graves & live
like princes they were
you have lots of dirt
i have holes that can't be filled
and yes they're my own
there were good times too
in the middle of horror
things seem so funny
i painted something
while thinking of you and i
hung it already
there's a fine line and
sometimes i walk it sometimes
i'm way at the end
play nice 'neath the twisted bough
when your heart allows
i will bring you down
after dusting off wings you
forgot that you had
i long for old times
before i knew how to hate
how hate makes us cry
i long for old friends
to rise from their graves & live
like princes they were
you have lots of dirt
i have holes that can't be filled
and yes they're my own
there were good times too
in the middle of horror
things seem so funny
i painted something
while thinking of you and i
hung it already
there's a fine line and
sometimes i walk it sometimes
i'm way at the end
Tuesday, June 06, 2006
happy birthday holdie & nach!
Monday, June 05, 2006
Sunday, June 04, 2006
the lushious marathon!
today the lushious lefty is running the san diego rock n roll marathon, for the second straight year!
nacho & i went to see her zoom by mile post 2 at 6:45 this morning. the wheelchairs start it off-
then come the cops & kenyans
a band playing before 7am
go lushious! woo hoo! lookin good! (turquoise sports bra with "VAL" bedazzled)
8 miles later, here she comes up the 163, cruisin
go get em lush!
nacho & i went to see her zoom by mile post 2 at 6:45 this morning. the wheelchairs start it off-
then come the cops & kenyans
a band playing before 7am
go lushious! woo hoo! lookin good! (turquoise sports bra with "VAL" bedazzled)
8 miles later, here she comes up the 163, cruisin
go get em lush!
Saturday, June 03, 2006
switch flipping
there's always somebody
leavin lights on
for somebody else
who's not really gone
who'll come back to it all
just like it was
untie their shoes
turn those lights off
leavin lights on
for somebody else
who's not really gone
who'll come back to it all
just like it was
untie their shoes
turn those lights off
Friday, June 02, 2006
Thursday, June 01, 2006
Wednesday, May 31, 2006
truck stop limerick
follow your dreams like you must
& get your ass back on the bus
& i won't stay
stuck in the way
i'll oil your wheels, scrape off rust
& get your ass back on the bus
& i won't stay
stuck in the way
i'll oil your wheels, scrape off rust
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