Tuesday, May 5, 2015

An Absurdity

                         "An Absurdity"




Once you have decided what you are looking for. 

The next thing to do is to try and figure out the places it may be hiding. 

Only a celestial body can do this magic. 

In life you never find a total solution. 

But parts of this puzzle will come with skill and luck. 

A jester or divinity may be looking down at you. 

Or things may be looking up. 

Depending on how you view your life. 

Destiny is a strived for fate.  

Playing home plate.

Don't get there too late. 

It's always earlier than you think. 

So don't let out a stink.                                

A fate concealed is a fate revealed. 

Love and try to live. 





By Jonathan Billet -05-04-2015 

Television View

"Television View"        





Imagine if the "civilized" world had a psychosis.

The television set or crowd, watched and listened, to its own psychobabel.

They are psychotics.

Complete with series of episodes.

Usually you can bet they are watching other people dying.

Never loving but always killing everybody, somehow always living as the victors.

They are always committing unethical crimes or are our society's good guys.

Of course, as in real life, the good guys always win.

Unlike all the news of the world, they always broadcast.

Even all the local broadcasts are always full of bad news.

Babies are rarely born on the news, but people are always murdered.

They mix horror up with comedy, creating a juxtaposition for the mentally ill to watch.

Complete with commercials to send them to paradise for a few minutes.

In between the disgrace that is called its human race by the television set.

Most people actually live in a surreal and horrid television world.

See how long you can survive without it.

Always a fair weather broadcast.

We are always stuck in the same place.




By Jonathan Billet 05-15-2015       

Moon Rocks

                                        "Moon Rocks"


Sometimes I think I carry moon rocks in my head.

It was said that my ego was dead.

The moon shines bright green.

So much for that scene.

I love water skiing.

The water is aquamarine.

Like to watch the tadpoles in Lake George.

Right next to the flowing river's gorge.

Below the cavern's orange walls.

Where a Harley Davidson bicycle with a basket falls.

The damned car stalls.

I sober up and realize I'm touching God's gate.

Doesn't know how to live with fate.

Excuse me while I check my watch's date.

You are so full of loathing hate.

Don't belong in New York State.

Go break the earth's plate.

I can't wait!!!...

Love you anyway.



By Jonathan Billet

05.03.2015        

Lost

        "Lost"



I feel lost without you.

We saw The Episcopal Church In Larchmont's Posh Hood's Section.

A kind of upside down affair of my heart.

Surreal suspense, that can only be found only in daisy dazed, fuddy duddy town.

Wave hello to the memories!!!...



              Love You Dudet-



By Jonathan Billet
05.02.2015

Friday, May 1, 2015

In Heaven's Dream

"In Heaven's Dream"



Colors I can hear.

Only through my deaf ear.

I can't see what I don't fear.

The color red is in my head.

Sometimes I don't remember living in this dream.

Am I really dead after spoken words are said?

Wake up after a nightmare and get out of bed.

Then you wrap your legs around me in a spread.

You always keep me well enough fed.

Purple clouds seal my fate.

And I really feel no hate.

Not ready to cry.

It would be a lie if I didn't say I can't fly.

In a white, puffy cloud, grey sky. 

Am I under the influence of a high?

Always wear the different color's spattered, polkadotted tie. 




By Jonathan Billet-

05.01.2015

A Gazing Star

"A Gazing Star"



An Indian man who smoked a cigar while playing his sitar.

So people could dance and swing at the Palace Bar.

It beats all the street pubs by far.

A distraction with no traction.

What's the attraction in a Rolling Stone's redaction?

No contraction in this contraption.

Or misinterpretation of reaction.

Give up your worldly goods to find your inner peace's satisfaction.

In a children's dream about ice cream.

"They all scream for their ice cream."

It's a theme which is not what it may appear to seem.

They're all on the same team.

Floating downstream in their row boats' whipped cream.

If only the world could do as I wished.

One hundred women would take off their clothes for me.

I'd be drinking chamomile citrus tea for eternity.

Gratefully dancing eternally.

That's the way it should be.

On my big screen's T.V. for all to see.

By Jonny T.

A.K.A.- Sweet Jonny's spring Flowers' Nectars' blossom.



Alias Jonathan Billet
April 29, 2015

Twinkle In My Eye

"Twinkle In My Eye"



My car's bright starlights are a starry satellite's nightlights.

Millions of suns, once upon a midnight.

On a Thursday, I was thrown in a dungeon and lost my fight.

The plight of the human sight.

I had different ideas and got angered too.

Was that anything so new?

Less than nothing to a very few!!!...

Life should start again anew!!!...

The turning of a screw.

Don't it make the sun turn black and blue?

A comic bagel with a hole?

A bagel bugler?




By Jon Billet- 04/28/2015