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February 2010 Blog Posts (21)

slave peasant

oh hey they're still young i forgot

in love with cool music

not just a slave

not yet

put some pressure on me

as wide as large wave

large spectrum of bullshit

and if you see fit

functionalize me i'll cave

could be a brain wave

dissect my hardwiring

make all those thoughts okay

Added by Bobby Z on February 25, 2010 at 3:30pm — No Comments


manitou guru how you were, sunshine stoned

love to build positive energy zones

instead of family crashin

to hopeless empty, creatin no cash in

instead shame holes

guilt seep soak

its a miracle we wont blow

sociopathic manic it'd

drunk confused , little bit

education, even love needn't give a shit

lives in tv

reality issues quite clearly

short cut through psycho breathe



Added by Bobby Z on February 25, 2010 at 3:30pm — 3 Comments


okay so i got myself a starving artist

at the second rate flop

no shame, no fear, no booze, no one here to mock

just shitcanned willin it to stop

positive stoned motion thats what im feeling

thunder wakes me up

lightning sent mind reeling

chillin out sunshine florida jungle life

spoiled ass pool soaked cute reptile exposed to sunlight

raison dark frequency

raisin the freak in me

soak the good stuff…


Added by Bobby Z on February 25, 2010 at 12:30am — No Comments

guilt filter

someday freer by love and cash waves

now sippin wine, ridin time

guilt filter engaged love float away shame

hurt the self in the shitface of this game

hey the other me didnt notice your twisted shots

weed em out, unworkable stuck spots

unroll the soul,smoke work it pull out the knots

peace and love aura, never gonna bore yah

drink myself to the floor fun

sendin out less negative ones

jaded zone rushes back…


Added by Bobby Z on February 25, 2010 at 12:30am — 1 Comment

convertible craft

i fucked it up then i fucked er off

space intelligence convertible to sunlight type craft

hey thats a star, best felt high on the pot

light research program erase all that

bad's not me no mo

erase the anger dad asshole

his mess made me oh so sensitive

so ill make a stack

just to give and give and give

dissapoint dads on purpose just to say

i'll never act like you

children are sacred not throw…


Added by Bobby Z on February 25, 2010 at 12:23am — No Comments

plastic dock

plastic dock, slipped drunk bounced my head off

but i know that im alright

wooden dock guy nearby

hit his head drown the other night

however it twists it dont exist

fear erase white light takes its place

sufferin generations in brain

see sad pain deeply engrained

glad i dredged it out

and brave it out again

feel somethin float out

negativity no doubt

part of me like heavy rods

snap skin…


Added by Bobby Z on February 24, 2010 at 11:50pm — 1 Comment

me and jesus

me and jesus make a good dog sled team

cabin south side of lake jesus people and me

drug high or does it take me low,

low enough to see im too fast

guess i wouldnt know

cos ive never been slow

why not just deal with things you dont like

spoiled me fuck it, get high feel alright

im royal genetic high test

spirit of the pharoahs

sun god glowin head

breaking mental pictures thats all it is



Added by Bobby Z on February 24, 2010 at 7:00pm — No Comments

various meditation work output

wisdom showed me poison like thinking

horribly bad bottom of the well sinking

unnatural love blocking blackwater drinking

replace that with the self love

you know the kinna me thing

ok so im lazy so what

no part of slave or dirty stuff

you got money to buy love

stop puttin us down

being unnesecarily ruff

old fear embedded

whos gonna clobber me now

abusive noise in the head thing



Added by Bobby Z on February 24, 2010 at 6:30pm — No Comments

After all these years

Broken people without a clue
makes me wonder about you
cynical twists on every view

Sing the song once again
but the melody is your bane
and elocution renders pain

I'm relaxing here
and without cause
you bang the gavel on vapid laws

Added by Jonathan on February 24, 2010 at 8:00am — No Comments

Soberity tale from addicts point of view

I wrote this for someone from his point of view
Forgive me heavenly father for I have sinned
The self made prison that cages me is neither my foe nor my friend
The razor I use to bruise my skin contains no metal edge or sharp design
Its the posion seeping through my veins searching for peace I need…

Added by Melanie Hebert on February 23, 2010 at 11:41pm — 2 Comments


work less zen more

too much to hang onto

so much great life

but now what a chore

funny but more life waitin

for those present enough to give up

good memories ,ambitions

the now is the life to live love

spatial releasin

from my microcosm

spirit evolutions feelins

control the cards im dealin

not get fucked in unbelievin

dream on macduff

to dunsinane

and other towns…


Added by Bobby Z on February 23, 2010 at 8:40pm — 1 Comment

I haven't sent out news in a while...

I've been working on my next book, which should be complete and available by the end of March. I hope your Valentine's Day was special, as Mexican dinners with my Valentine always are.

My latest article, "The Scene of the Rhyme", was published today on Poetic Monthly Magazine. You can find it at on page 46 using the "View Free PDF" link about half a page down. I am asked about…


Added by Jack Huber on February 15, 2010 at 2:04pm — No Comments

"Micah" poem

wanted to write a poem for little boy battling cancer here in New Orleans.I found this poem to be the most challenging Ive ever written.Because my goal was to write a poem of inspiration to give hope and when you try to relate our world with that of cancer patient everything came out" deepest darkest tunnels,never ending dispair."I didnt want this to be message I was trying to convey to little boy fighting for his life everyday.I had to dig deep to really find a way to write a poem truly… Continue

Added by Melanie Hebert on February 14, 2010 at 11:08pm — 3 Comments

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Added by Richard Aberdeen on February 13, 2010 at 9:29pm — No Comments


Yes, living in a small town I was privy to the worst Westerns, Audie Murphy, John Wayne, etc. It's a good thing they didn't stereotype the Injuns (Redskins... after all, murder is a sport). Now that army guy's up for killing two girls, maybe more. Imagine that, an Army guy a murderer. Next we'll have fat guys cooking food!

Added by Mr Ted Scarf on February 10, 2010 at 3:49pm — 1 Comment

509 characters of 512, Round Trip

While splitting hairs in the awkward dark of dusk, we combed out a part, layered a braid, broke a pony tail, and ironed out an afro. Left

with serious bedhead, we grasped the headboard and took a wild ride

across the prairie, up the foothills, through the great divide to the

other side. Realizing we had left the stove on, we backtracked,

backpacked the pony trail, zig-zagged the foothill moguls, sailed

across the wheat,…


Added by Mr Ted Scarf on February 9, 2010 at 5:22pm — 1 Comment

(un)Acceptable Losses

Handle this thing
With gloves and a sting
Accept the bad news
With booze and the Blues
Our mettle is lost
Sold for a meal
The chicken was good
The bread’s a bit stale

Added by Jonathan on February 4, 2010 at 1:00pm — 2 Comments

Mucho Thanks

Hey Z, thanks for the gracious comments, always good to hear other musos that think yer songs have merit. It is so hard to get others to listen to your songs. I have songs on Crackbook with the app. "ReverbNation" and I think 5 people have listened so far. lol

Added by Mike Bolwell on February 4, 2010 at 9:04am — No Comments

When pen hits paper

i can't stop drawing i have so much art. i want to post it on this site but i'm not to sure. see i posted a pice of my work on face book. later on a friend of mine had a printed copy and had it in her house. i took it off the site since i really don't feel comfortable. i want my art out there but not if i don't get the credit. does anyone else have this feeling or am i just beeing totally paranoid.

Added by Amanda Knights on February 3, 2010 at 4:22pm — No Comments


And then there were three
The look of the street
Barren and beat

And then there were two
Just me and just you

And then there was one
Details revealed
Investigation begun

And then there was none

Added by Jonathan on February 3, 2010 at 2:00pm — 2 Comments

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