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Re: I don't like being anon — vox populi by cosmicjoker #511; Preview: I feel ya... Ive been lurking this site for years and never have had to chance to create an account. It would be Re: cat's eyes of the crop circle — The Poets of Chaos by greenpsychosis; Preview: here's a Buk poem just for you arghFace from The Roominghouse Madrigals Layover Making love in the sun, in the morning sun in a hotel room above the alley where poor men poke for bottles; making love in the sun making love by a carpet redder than our Re: cat's eyes of the crop circle — The Poets of Chaos by greenpsychosis; Preview: yea Buk tends to do that eh KEEP US GOING it's a beautiful thing when the words of a dead man resound hope for the living old Hank kept this lost soul going but i think it was more than hope it was 'look at what this guy wrote.. perhaps such hellish Re: Do we enjoy our misery? — vox populi by Lou; Preview: some folks just enjoy a 'schadenfreude' moment Lux E Tenebris Re: I don't like being anon — vox populi by xRia #370; Preview: Then don't be Re: Do we enjoy our misery? — vox populi by Unanymous #587; Preview: Do I enjoy misery? Fuck no! Do I enjoy reading about missing children or 100,000 dead in Burma? FUCK NO! Misery is grounding. Its being knocked out of the tree, surrounded by jaguars. Those who do enjoy or relish misery/depression aren't really Re: Do we enjoy our misery? — vox populi by Anonymous #608; Preview: there's lots of misery [depicted] within the current american entertainment complex. there seems to be some sort of draw, maybe it's just Re: cat's eyes of the crop circle — The Poets of Chaos by gopaniwag; Preview: i never had a copy of Bukowski poems i read them in book stores or now you can read them on line i sat in a room at the civic auditorium that was being used for a poetry reading that night Bu sat a few feet away from me and i saw him sitting there with his Wise People Up With This... please ? — vox populi by PhariphesBaaB; Preview: Here is a poster. To catch a bit of attention to fine print all over it: http://tinyurl.com/6xkunp Idea is this: The fine print might actually help someone to start think more effectively for themselves and together with each other. Re: The Possibility of Morality — vox populi by arghFace; Preview: good call, sans the perceived knowledge of what's going on in the point-of-view of any being other than one's own the interest of harmony, synch, health, full expression, ecstacy, realization, optimal experience and in the average person, i guess, Re: the obsolescence of petrol — Political Corrections by arghFace; Preview: Millions of people across the world are facing hunger and starvation due to the current food crisis. According to experts, the crisis will continue as long as those who dominate the international grain markets remain unwilling to change their behavior. As Re: Poets of Chaos Membership Application (VALIS Two-Parter) — vox populi by Unanymous #587; Preview: (PS: Icing on the Cake) just woken a bed made suffocates only those dreams dreamt offer any breath dreams of old men smiling dreams of chilled sundays dreams of old men crying dreams of a grandsons departure; into the wild went searching for burning Re: cat's eyes of the crop circle — The Poets of Chaos by greenpsychosis; Preview: yea born OUT of this, such beautiful lives often come from the fires of burning hells on earth, like seaglass smooth and crystalized, we here to learn and life teaches, some fools dont care, some folks pay attention and bring every little experience with Poets of Chaos Membership Application (VALIS Two-Parter) — vox populi by Unanymous #587; Preview: 'The gentle sounds of the choir singing 'amen, amen' are not to calm the congregation but to pacify the god' PKD VALIS Worship becomes a possession no longer solely yours You become a box sent out addressed to a god who ignores the fragile warning Re: i am the pawn of my own ending — The Poets of Chaos by greenpsychosis; Preview: the drug IS choice fear the complex solution, and the emptiness in space is the place we forget to notice all them spacial features spinnin spinnart displays for our Loose Loose Lucy eyes the empty space is where mundane reality separates us from all