Tuesday, August 13, 2013

Nonsensical Time


"Nonsensical Time"



Time is a great comedy's tragedy.

You can't really live in it.

It was made by man.

One second it exists, and the next it's gone forever.

You can't touch or feel it.

It lasts forever in space, not on earth.

It can't be seen or heard.

Time is in a vacuum in outer space.

It vanishes with death as though never existing at all.

I cry for all of us dearly departed to be.

The earth also shall perish.

I weep tears for my departed universe.

In a swimming pool of salt water taffy.

God sheds tears in creation's ocean's salt water.

Fish can live in the oceans.

Humans can't.

Maybe we'd be better off if we were fish.

Our planet has hardly any fresh water.

But plenty for the human race's survival.

The same is true of food to eat.

If we bathed, ate, and drank with those who can't, our world would heal.

Life's gifts are given or taken.

Never dealt out for free.

"Poverty Sucks!"...



By Jonathan Billet 08/12/2013

Fuxin' Fool


"Fuxin' Fool"


The world is full of fuxin' fools. Some like to fux, while others
like to be fooled. It takes a big heart to be fooled and a small
head to be fuxed.  The fuxin' world has millions of fuxed fools.


By A Fuxin' Fool Named Jon Billet

Love To Me


"Love To Me"



Your love to me was meant to be.

A kind of beautiful destiny.

Deeper than the deepest green sea.

Music's song I hear in harmony.

Those loving eyes are mirrored blue skies.

I can see that far in a distant star.

You turn on our signal's lights.

My love is here to stay in an everlasting way.




By Jonathan Billet - August 8, 2013
Dedicated To My Truest Love

Life Is And Isn't


"Life Is And Isn't"



Life isn't death - It's love.
Life is love and love is happy and sad.
Life isn't fair - it's unfair.
An apple isn't an apple - it's a pear.
Life isn't unjust - it's just not just.
Life isn't bad - it's just not good.
Life isn't slow - it's fast.
Life isn't fast - it's slow.
Life isn't pretty - it's pretty ugly.
Life isn't age - it's growth.
Life isn't hot - it's cold.
Life isn't exactly a simile - it's a metaphor.
Life isn't solid - it's a liquid gas.
Life can't be seen - it can be heard.
Life isn't hate - it ain't love either.
Life ain't lost - it's found.
Life is a mystery, but it's obvious too.
Life is lost but always found.
Life isn't wet - it's dry.
Life ain't stoned - it's cold stoned sober.
Life ain't peace - it's a warrior’s peace.
Life ain't smart - it's stupid to the smart idiot.
Life isn't a walk - it's a ride.
Life ain't easy - it's hard.
Life ain't smooth - it's rough.
Life isn't a table - it's a chair.
Life is an opinion - it's also a fact.
Life ain't a push but a pull.
Life ain't a hand - it's a foot.
Life ain't no floor but a door.
Life is 2.
Life ain't 6 or 4.
Life ain't less, it's more.
Life - less or more - is a big score.
Life ain't a hat.
Life is a head.
Life ain't bald.
It's hairy.
Life ain't smooth.
Life is rough.
Life is easy too.
Life isn't black, but it's blue.
Life is a few.
A few too many.
Life ain't a reflector.
But it's our own reflection.
Life ain't black or white - it's black and white.
It can be gray depending on month or day.
Life ain't a story I'm told.
Another fact or opinion?
It's always many sided - like a building.
Life is drinking too many beers, then throwing up tears.
Life is dragging on air.
Life ain't fair.
Life is for the just few.
Is it just for you?
Not for me!
Life is a tree.
For all to feel and see.
Love is hate.
Love is love repeated over and over.
Life is full - of bull.
It's got pull.
Shove it!
Life is a bird.
Life is the sky.
No artificial high.
Life is a dog.
Life is a cat.
Life is like a cursed rat.
Life is animal, vegetable, mineral, or human.
Life is fuzzing when it's buzzing.
Life is high.
Life is low.
Life is yellow.
Life is green.
Like I say, life can be grey.
Life is blue.
Life is old and life is new.
It's getting old for a few.
A few billion.
Life is remembered.
Life is forgotten too.
Life is like a car or truck.
A 16 wheeler.
Life is the wheeler-dealer.
Life ain't complex - but beautifully simple.
Life ain't a newspaper - more of a disguised television set.
Life ain't hungry - it's starving.
Life is like a scented flower.
A flying insect.
Life is too seldom humble but often proud.
Life is much less.
Life is much more.
                                             
You'll find your life’s beginning makes ends meet.
                                             
Life - like my poem, you'll find incomplete.
                                             
But a rare treat, like an old repeat of your steady heartbeat.

Wednesday, August 7, 2013

A Tip By Anonymous Bosch


"I tipped the Mater D a twenty that I used to wipe my ass with!."

August Sun


"August Sun"



I fade in and out of the clouds.

It's hard to hear the music conductor.

I hang by my toes from a cumulus cloud.

Can't see the world right side down.

There are tomato and ketchup snowfalls.

I am part of the stew made in the halls.

These kitchen halls have no walls.

Waiting for the sun to come.

A dose of sunlight.

Not the darkness of the night.

The night gets bright.

It rains bean dust.

A coffee dust storm in the sand.

Let me have water to quench my parched throat.

Ice crystals in front of the sun dry the air.

Making it stale and hard for me to inhale.

My throat is dry and my face is pale.

What should we do if I stall, then fail?



By Anonymous Bosch alias J. Billet's
08.06.2010 

Iris


"Iris"



If I could pick Iris' eyes from the skies.


When people who can see stopped dreaming in black and white.


Blind people always dreamt in living color and could see more than people 

with sight with their eyes shut tight.


The world is virtually blind without their seeing eye dogs.


Deaf without their hearing aids.


Blind people see more than people with sight.


Such deep knowledge of life's true meanings.


Mentally ill and autistic people have a most incisive insight into life.


God is partially sighted yet has deeper understanding and sympathy 

for nature than humans ever could.


God must work with incomplete and rough jewels.


But God's world is perfect beauty.


God will always have a big heart.


Life is God's struggle and humans God's challenge.


So God's challenged like life never should.


When the human race is obsolete, its world will no longer

be struggling and find everlasting peace.



By J. Billet