While said friend is busy being the south end of a north bound mule by redefining what "moderation" actually is, and to whom...
His avid tirade inspired the following about Attila.)
RIPARIAN WRONGS?
Attila the Hun was seeking some fun
So he raided the Holy See
He swept down in his wrath
With his Tartar and Goth
And before him the mighty did flee
Upon reaching a river, he paused with a shiver
And his hoards started milling around
In the midst of the stream
Like a rock it did seem
The Bishop was standing his ground
The Hun cried "Move over"- the Bishop remained
And he stayed there just cooling his feet
The strains of a hymn
Drained the strength from each limb
And Attila turned back in defeat!
And so is the faith of one man's belief in his God.
DREAM WEAVER(4 Ren & Ryan)
just who is this legend-
this weaver of dreams-
have you ever met with this sprite?
who captures your thoughts
on a moonthread of gold
and weaves you a dream from its light
he shows you the wonders
that you've never seen
let's you be peasant or king
leads you on journeys
a universe wide
to lands of perpetual spring
whatever you fancy
whatever you will
the Weaver can spin you a dream
of people
of places
of all you love most
or even
things that are not what they seem
So if you're unhappy
or lonely or sad
Dream Weaver can always provide
dreams while you're awake
or dreams while you sleep
he's the friend in whom you will soon know to
confide
TASTY DONUTS
4 hours wasted on thesis project
- in the past now
rock n roll ralph's on sunset
12 Guinness-Extra Stout
11 Guinness-1 to homeless guy outside
"how do i open it ?" he asked
"good question, enjoy figuring it out" I said
drive drive drive
park park park
walk walk walk
white russian
a little too smooth
toke toke toke
"oh ralph! i think you tricked me!"...
...the irony-it burns...let's go up and down and up and down and dowwwn agaaaaaain
beautiful conversation just the same
much better than playing hand ball
get up lay still get up lay still get up lay still
3am
open close door
open close elevator
open close electric gate
santa monica blvd for the stretch
tasty donuts
6 donut holes
1 glazed blueberry cake donut
hot chocolate sans romeo
6 tasty sugary crash and burn sweets
1 bluberry burried back into the bag
(incredibly gross)
hot chocolate too sweet nearing the bottom
thank it all for 24/7 korean donut shops
named "tasty"-
At 3:30 am
Saturday night
empty taxi cabs shuttle the inebriated
3 policia stopping big hairy guy in a white plymouth
highland home
halogen glow
no one
i hate it when the sun rises...sometimes
blueberry glazed donuts are gross
SEUSKAPEARE
within this circle of life's noisy grind
with wrestling soul & impassioned heart
I seek the solace of a tranquil mind
longing for the cacophony to depart
every second slipping by apace
I turn in moments to milder themes
sloughing pressures of this maddened place
to sink beneath the peaceful pools of dreams.
I'll rest beneath the shade of psyche's bough
and taste young zephyr's sweetest breath of the morn
embracing nymphs who wait on Bacchus now
replete with nectar from the brimming horn.
a different horn recalls me with its bleat
traffic crawls another fifteen feet
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