1) The City Those who fret over seasons!"summer has left; fall is upon us"fall, dwells through the soundless Shifts of wind: cars turn toward the highways of melancholy; the vast city, with its water-and-dust-stained skies...soaked coffee smells, drug induced public lives: dying, sighing! With caked dust and pests: sweat and garbage up to their chins. Worms and strange neighbors...I could have died here...in the heart of poverty. #877 9/29/5 2) "Can You Love a Pig?" "Can you love a pig?" I have spoken aloud about this"this madness to be confirmed. "Can you love a pig?" Morality is weakness of the mind; so she says; but I say: "Can you love a pig?" "If you're ripe for death, you can love anything!" she says. Somehow I saw comforting in this, this madness"madness in A city confirmed: ripe for death!... [the pig] #878 9/29/05 3) A Nihilistic Mood Living off them that sweat
It isn't the hard working man"
In heaven you can't take all your toys
The problem is: it's a long wait!
No place in this sinful world Can an honest man profit?
In an absurd world who is the say
What is sane and insane?
Meaninglessness of existence"
A joke to the idiot,
Tragedy a comedy,--
We rub our eyes, sit back and laugh
For outrageous behavior we put up with"
This is a learned humor...in a nihilistic city. #879 9/2005 |
