Monday, July 29, 2013

Fireflies' Highs


"Fireflies' Highs"



Fireflies as stars turn lights on and off.

Just like the sun does for our planet.

Eventually they will turn off and darkness will be present.

Yet a new day will come and they will turn back on.

Life itself will come and go.

Only to arrive back at some future day.

Like a t.v. is turned on and off by remote control.

As real as it gets, life is still an illusion.

Which we will all catch up with.

It's like lights turning on and off.

Like a car's lights flashing on and off.

A train stopping and going at supersonic speed of light.

The jet planes flying and landing like birds will.

So dishes break on floors and wine glasses are smashed.

All in celebration of the new and true blue marriage of life.

Love life's laughs while you can.



By Jon Billet-07.25.13.       

The Universal Space Of A Monkey's Ass

"The Universal Space Of A Monkey's Ass"



A second lasts a trillion light years in universe's whole.

A trillion light years last a second in the same hole.

My love lasts longer and covers more space.


By Jon Billet's alias J.B.  

Tiny Toe


"Tiny Toe"



Eeeny teeny tiny toe.

Catch a snowball in the snow.

If it melts, let it go.

E,i, e,i, e,i, oh!


By Jon Billet

Tuesday, July 23, 2013

2 Notable Quotables


"2 Notable Quotables"



"Just say yes to hope!"

"It's a matter of being at the right place at the right time!"

Remote Remorse


"Remote Remorse"



remote sky

remote idea

remote person

remote people

remote brains

remote sex

remote arms and legs

remote road

remote town

remote stream

remote skies

remote visions

remote clouds

remote thoughts

remote island

remote lands

remote seas

remote possibilities

remote me 

remote you

remote control t.v.

I'll be remote with you if you're remote with me.


By the most remote person in the universe,
Jon Billet 

Abbie's Leak


"Abbie's Leak"


Abbie leaked into my pants!

Rest In Peace Please


"Rest In Peace Please"



"Yesterdays are our tomorrows and our tomorrow was today."


By Jon Billet

No Dice


"No Dice"


Some investment adviser I was reading said
that the country will be in serious difficulty
when the government can't afford to pay the 
interest on it's debt.  We are a debtor nation
who has been depending on foreign governments
to bail us out.  The government allows banks and
our mortgage companies free reign to raise our
deficit even further. This gentleman was scoffed
at when he successfully predicted the 2,008 decline.
Nothing has changed since that time.  It's food
for thought and clear minds.


                     By Jonathan Billet
                       Summer of 07/13

P.S.- I have been having similar concerns for years.

Stranger Than Night


"Stranger Than Night"



Life is stranger than hell!

Who am I if not a stranger to myself?

What is the world if not strange?

Have you ever heard such nonsense stranger?

We are all stranger than night or daytime.

God is mighty strange!

Sorry stranger!

I am the strange, stranger, not you.

Stranger than the stars or other parts of our universe.

Strangeness is universal to a university's professor.

That's life.

I thought about leaving it but there's nowhere I could go.

Except here on earth! 



Dedicated To My Friend Eliot
By Jonny Billet's       

Fire Happens

"Fire Happens"



My heart is racing.

You awaken to discover that you were outdated yesterday.

The King of England is expecting his coronation.

There is a rain flame and the birds are pissing on our heads!

Picking the snot from our ears with q-tips, index fingers, and boogie sticks.

Bury a dead seed in the earth and it will come out alive.

Love all you all.



By Jonathan Billet 07.13.2013.

Friday, July 12, 2013

The Captain's Hell


"The Captain's Hell"


Why breach the planet's core when there is a floor with heaven's door?

I dream about this on the rocks of Mars.

My Captain is perdition's flames.

It was all planned billions of years ago, before the oceans rolled in.

The native with the tattoos has a coffin made up.

The new moon in April's noon sings a tune beyond the Indian Ocean.

The sun was nailed to the sky and a gold doubloon to the post!

The white birds fly above.

The Captain is the champion of darkness.

Pull on your oars to reach him.

He is dead and beckons.



By Jonathan Billet VII./V./XIII,/


WITH SPECIAL THANKS TO GO ALONG WITH MY FRIENDS AT
THE LIBRARY!I!I!.

Wednesday, July 10, 2013

Sun Rain


"Sun Rain"




Southern rains

Sudden rains

Heaven's rains

Golden noon

Silver spoon

Black moon

Time is a broken heart.

King of hearts conceals and reveals almost anything.

Everything is incomplete.

Time is contagious and outrageous.

Seagulls laugh and cry when they fly in a clock's sky.

Perception is deception.



By Jonathan Billet
07/08/13

Monday, July 8, 2013

My Doll P.A.G.

"My Doll P.A.G."



After the rain falls my lover calls.  Life can be a hard caller -
Sometimes I feel ten feet small - other times taller.  

Winter snows fall as a baby learns to crawl.  
Without love we'd be nowhere at all. 
I'm writing on supermarket walls, flying paper
planes in museum halls, walking under Oregonian waterfalls.


The world is still.




Jon Billet

Rock Hay

"Rock Hay"


Your twenty yesterdays in the day before yesterday?
Dreaming in rocks made of hay?
While imbibing scotch on the rocks?
As you try and try to get your rocks off?                                                                                                                                                                                                                In your socks?
To the ticktocks of your heartbeats' clocks?
The two of you should be ashamed!
Damned in flame!
Defamed!
In your mother-in-law's bed.
Then soaked in her bath to soothe my tired head.
Instead of figuring out that she will surely drop dead...
When she arrived home nothing was said.
And surely enough she dropped dead.
Right into her wet bed!



By Anonymous Bosch
BBBBB 

Friday, July 5, 2013

Chungus

"Chungus"



Hambiguos Case, Dragon Rider, and D-Baby were best friends in high school.

They were served gooey milk pops and milk-soaked rye bread in the cafeteria.

The world is drenched with milk-soaked rye bread and rains gooey milk pops.

What's not in the world is not always hot in it.

Nothing more and nothing less.

I could never fit into my own footprints - or anyone else's for that matter - too giant for me!

Hung around the chicks with the Styrofoam tits at the high school.

Paint your pictures of that - you bullshit artists.


By Henry and Josh
Finalized by J.B.
06.23.2013.

Monday, July 1, 2013

Funk And Punk Aren't The Same!


"Funk And Punk Aren't The Same!"



Funk has more soul than Punk.

The main beat has aroma added to it.

That's no shit!

I mean the funk's got soul.

Am I in this rhyme about a copper dime?

So sublime to listen to this rhyme over time.

Sorry if I pull your leg but you tug on my arm!

Everything happening in a country's farm.

The barn is where the roosters hang out.

Just hang in time.

You will be all mine.

Ms. Divine.

Mr. cold only knows snow.

A marriage made in heaven.

I don't doubt what this rhyme is about.

Nothing to nobody.

Something for everybody.

They go hand in hand in the beach's sand.

So go blow your mind on cheap Comet cleanser.

If that doesn't work try soap and water.

The two go together like birds with a feather.

Never let anyone tell you what to do.

How to act.

Especially in the sack.

Ours is to lose a winning battle.

I'm coming out of it.

Give me a moment and another hand.


Love And By,
Anonymous Bosch.

P.S. - Your secrets are safe with me.
Saturday, June 29, 2013

Lunatic's Tune


"Lunatic's Tune"



Yesterday I dined at Adam's Rib Joint.

I'm the missing link.

Rode on the back of a tortoise in the Galapagos.

Sometimes I'm lost and feel sad.

Everybody loses their way, which is found by light's day.

Last night there was a lunar eclipse and a blue moon.

All the psyche hospitals' wards emptied out.

The world found its sanity.

In the evolution of a solution's revolutions the sad turned glad.

The old battle between the mentors and the muses ceased to exist.

They made love and left.

I see the madness to this gladness.

The moon will come back on high noon's Junes.

This question is lost on me!

The sun is shining.

A new season.

The tides stay in.

The world has revived and survived.

How many wrongs does it take to make it right?

Too few to mention.



Love and by Anonymous Bosch 06.28.2013.

Overreaction Of The Two


"Overreaction Of The Two"



"You finally met your match!" she said.

"More of a flame!" he replied.

"Fresh!" she responded.

"Glad you think so!" he answered back.



By Jonathan Billet 06.28.2013.

Boogie Woogie World


"Boogie Woogie World"
 
 
 
The spring and summer go so fast.
 
The leaves are in the trees just for a small amount of time.
 
Then they fall and it snows for a long time.
 
What seems like an eternity.
 
Abbie got his boogie stick at the Dead concert.
 
He jams with Jerry and Phil all night, to this day.
 
Abbie used to stick his boogie sticks up Gala's arm.
 
Boogie Woogie!!!
 
Do The Boogie Woogie with me please!!!.
 
You do The Boogie.
 
I do The Woogie.
 
Boogie Woogies!!!!
 
Matt does the Boogie Woogies.
 
So does Steve.
 
Bob and Mick do too!!!.
 
I loved Gala like a sister.
 
Still hate Abbie for what he did to the world.
 
 
 
06/27/13 - By Jonathan Billet

Snotty Crap


"Snotty Crap"


Not only is snot running out of my ears,
I listen to music with earplugs in my nose 
and wear a mask over my face. 
There is no hair on my bald head 
and my blue cape has "SHALOM" printed on it. 
This makes me feel like a superhero.            

Jon Billet