PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

am I completely disconnected from...

the mill at the wind

i am not working for you to take apart

I have the force applied evenly

and artistic drama was forming on the gentle peice

james had spent the better part of 16 hours working

and it was not undifferentiated affair

it was his love for his despair

i could not speak the contained phrases 

the ones that would dislodge the chaff

it was me making my best attempt at being mute

so I did not wake the house

they did not care

they were always in control

i was not going to be acting the way I needed

instead I would be impaled by the swords that run amuck to keep

me dislodged and unable to reciprocate

I tried really hard to make something speak to you

you were grading my works with a slow steady rhythm

and I was so faint and illustrator was making short work 

so I was being deleted frame by frame and you would not dare

say what it was that you had to feel when you looked at my picture

you said it was hard to draw my face

shat I am shocked that your automation was enough to drive me into

you are forcing me into a deeper perversion and a label that does not make

this was all you could do.

insert letters and words into my life to let me know how filthy your thoughts were

toward me I don't remember being able to sit and read this kind of text

i remember that all this was housed on a server that kept Nathan and all

the girls on the same list and it would all cooperate to keep me amiss

and doubting myself for they had no consience

you think I care about you even though you speak this way

you think that none of this is anything more than a well crafted joke

you are not going to see me laugh because none of this makes any sense

satish Veeam who ever you are and this you say is progress?

you want to make me dip inside the well to get a drink of your hack

your hack your hack and then open up the coarse program and tell everyone e

there is nothing to be seated there is nothing to say

i am running a simulation about the rest of the affair

I had all the lumens working together and it would all be a deviation of God's word and you would call a trance to make it fit into my keyboard

jimmy make us see Jerusalem in the clear light Jimmy make the Jerusalem call to a higher power I want you to make my words more able to say what I feel I am tired of arguing with the words you make why don't you tell us what your secret is Jimmy why do you keep the hard order back from making the pressed onward I am wanting to say both what I feel and that was what you felt you were always speaking ahead of me and forcing me to keep pace with a teletype machine so that you could lend at a faster rate but no one even Amun Ra would say that you make violations to keep your proud head above mine and force me to spell my way through a mine field and give you what you wanted so much a free paragraph about the only thing you knew was going to make the argument so you said. That I would not meet your standard and that women were the only people who could argue with you it was irreverent and completely in haste to think that you spent all this time arguing the point and that one word could change the outcome of the entire effect why did you want to make an effort to reconcile the work of Arthur Conan Doyle with the reverend you don't do any justice to the poor I can see the artwork and it forms the responses that James was supposed to form long before they hijacked his conscious mind.  He was supposed to learn to draw and be an artist and now that I see him working on the free program he is limited to doing everything the hard way.  Jimmy technique did not follow any procedure for art he was just making what he knew was right and I don't tell you what he says I just show you where he lays his lines why does anyone care about Jimmy seriously he is completely a waste and will never gain traction in life they are so sure he does not have an audience with God Jimmy is attesting the work of his hand and arguing with Nathan about the computer they knew they had threatened his life again only this time with Bob Ross and it was perfectly logical to go to AntiLand and produce a response that rivaled any of it.