ANDY-
HANG ON TO YOUR DREAMS AND
TOUCH THE HEAVENLY BODY OF
YOUR DESIRE.-LOVE BILLY
Saturday, October 17, 2015
Mother Father
"Mother Father"
My mother talks to me in my deepest dream.
She overlooks and protects me.
It's her way of communicating with
the living.
My way of contacting the spirit world.
The memory lives on in my dream
night.
As clear as a sunny day.
The sun heals me and makes me
feel secure.
My father protects me against the
darkest winters, when there is
no hope and plenty of despair.
He sees it all in a dream
from up there.
9-28-15
Jon Billet
My mother talks to me in my deepest dream.
She overlooks and protects me.
It's her way of communicating with
the living.
My way of contacting the spirit world.
The memory lives on in my dream
night.
As clear as a sunny day.
The sun heals me and makes me
feel secure.
My father protects me against the
darkest winters, when there is
no hope and plenty of despair.
He sees it all in a dream
from up there.
9-28-15
Jon Billet
A Red Lantern
"A Red Lantern"
A red lantern emits a black, flickering flame.
It will rain cats and dogs that glow outside my windowpane.
Life is inane.
A twixt' of the twain.
Is it just for the livers or just a game?
Only for the insane.
Everybody is to blame.
A nobody's fool's name.
Flying crystal stars reign.
By
Jonathan Billet-10/12/15
A red lantern emits a black, flickering flame.
It will rain cats and dogs that glow outside my windowpane.
Life is inane.
A twixt' of the twain.
Is it just for the livers or just a game?
Only for the insane.
Everybody is to blame.
A nobody's fool's name.
Flying crystal stars reign.
By
Jonathan Billet-10/12/15
Saturday, October 3, 2015
I Shot The Sun
"I Shot The Sun"
I shot the sun with a gun.
The sky turned black.
Earth turned into another cold planet.
Without any air to breathe.
All it's inhabitants fell down dead.
There was no news to speak of.
Nothing heard or spoken.
This suited me fine.
No more songs to rhyme.
Lost was all time.
For all eternities acted in a mime.
This is a sublime tragedy that turned into the divine.
Behind this puzzle was a human's autistic muzzle.
My many roughs gallons liquor in a guzzle.
By Jonathan Billet - On A Hot September 19TH In The Year 2015.
I shot the sun with a gun.
The sky turned black.
Earth turned into another cold planet.
Without any air to breathe.
All it's inhabitants fell down dead.
There was no news to speak of.
Nothing heard or spoken.
This suited me fine.
No more songs to rhyme.
Lost was all time.
For all eternities acted in a mime.
This is a sublime tragedy that turned into the divine.
Behind this puzzle was a human's autistic muzzle.
My many roughs gallons liquor in a guzzle.
By Jonathan Billet - On A Hot September 19TH In The Year 2015.
PSYCHO BABEL
"PSYCHO BABEL"
An artist would say
this is not A Manifesto but a book Of poetry.
Single spaced Double lined & Flushed center.
give me my release from hell above.
Thanks Gods.
There Will be no editing of this edition.
Its all here to stay & ALL HELL TO stay Awake.
Go to sleep - my little one - among the young and not too far distant, old.
When your hot, YOU're hot.
When you are NOT you must be on The pot.
The new orange is purple with a polka-dot.
NEWSPAPER KING.
A light knight OF the
LIZARD KINGDOM????
At
this
junction to hard to tell if he's lost half his marbles & is dealing
with a deck of a millions of marbles called THE cosmic galaxy.
In his Inter space delight.
Call outer space tonight***?!?#@%%
Kiss your women goodnight.
Until your hearts' in spite.,,
Says a Prayer FOR the human error.
Just Say know!
nobody's SHOW.
Then everyone will listen to the radio&nobody will watch T,v.
We will all go color blind from optical art.
So don't be a smelly farty T.V.
JOIN The Smarty PARTY.
ITS QUITE Artsy!!!?..........To do So.
Always Know, I Love life so..._ _
It's time for my daily Dose!!!!!...
So don't get grossed out in our behinds' constipated diarrhea planet.
SEE You?
SOONER THEN LATER.
Goodbye & don't you cry.
Fly high.
GIVE OUT a whimsical sigh......
WHY indeed y?
Chuck a buck down into the Manure sewer.
Remember more then fewer.
LOVE, the puny man...???
many conversations and daze ago.
SO, SEW, SO Just Keep ROWING Mr. MEDICATION MAN'S-
DR. THORAZINE KING.....
BY JON BILLET'S - 09.14.2015
An artist would say
this is not A Manifesto but a book Of poetry.
Single spaced Double lined & Flushed center.
give me my release from hell above.
Thanks Gods.
There Will be no editing of this edition.
Its all here to stay & ALL HELL TO stay Awake.
Go to sleep - my little one - among the young and not too far distant, old.
When your hot, YOU're hot.
When you are NOT you must be on The pot.
The new orange is purple with a polka-dot.
NEWSPAPER KING.
A light knight OF the
LIZARD KINGDOM????
At
this
junction to hard to tell if he's lost half his marbles & is dealing
with a deck of a millions of marbles called THE cosmic galaxy.
In his Inter space delight.
Call outer space tonight***?!?#@%%
Kiss your women goodnight.
Until your hearts' in spite.,,
Says a Prayer FOR the human error.
Just Say know!
nobody's SHOW.
Then everyone will listen to the radio&nobody will watch T,v.
We will all go color blind from optical art.
So don't be a smelly farty T.V.
JOIN The Smarty PARTY.
ITS QUITE Artsy!!!?..........To do So.
Always Know, I Love life so..._ _
It's time for my daily Dose!!!!!...
So don't get grossed out in our behinds' constipated diarrhea planet.
SEE You?
SOONER THEN LATER.
Goodbye & don't you cry.
Fly high.
GIVE OUT a whimsical sigh......
WHY indeed y?
Chuck a buck down into the Manure sewer.
Remember more then fewer.
LOVE, the puny man...???
many conversations and daze ago.
SO, SEW, SO Just Keep ROWING Mr. MEDICATION MAN'S-
DR. THORAZINE KING.....
BY JON BILLET'S - 09.14.2015
Nobody's Fool, Somebody's Yesteryear
"Nobody's Fool, Somebody's Yesteryear"
I am nobody's fool but your own.
A fool believes the planet earth always had one moon.
When Jupiter has two.
Others had a few.
That got stuck like glue to you.
Something old and something new.
Stolen and saved.
It's been a year since my legs were shaved.
Armpits and chin, too.
So don't get caught in a beef's stew.
Get a pastrami instead.
Don't live inside your head.
Would rather be close up than far instead.
Stay nearby and watch as I cry.
Love only you.
By Jon Billet-09.13.15!...
I am nobody's fool but your own.
A fool believes the planet earth always had one moon.
When Jupiter has two.
Others had a few.
That got stuck like glue to you.
Something old and something new.
Stolen and saved.
It's been a year since my legs were shaved.
Armpits and chin, too.
So don't get caught in a beef's stew.
Get a pastrami instead.
Don't live inside your head.
Would rather be close up than far instead.
Stay nearby and watch as I cry.
Love only you.
By Jon Billet-09.13.15!...
Tomorrow Is
"Tomorrow Is"
Who knows what tomorrow may bring?
Winter, spring, summer, or fall.
For sure, only an idiot knows it all.
I sometimes feel small.
Like an ant is tall.
How do you spell bawl?
That's what upsets urban sprawl.
Heard the call, and now, will give it my all.
Like a politician will give the stall.
Always will remember Paul!
And a Pall Mall cigarette.
By Jonathan Billet
On the day after 9/11/-15
Who knows what tomorrow may bring?
Winter, spring, summer, or fall.
For sure, only an idiot knows it all.
I sometimes feel small.
Like an ant is tall.
How do you spell bawl?
That's what upsets urban sprawl.
Heard the call, and now, will give it my all.
Like a politician will give the stall.
Always will remember Paul!
And a Pall Mall cigarette.
By Jonathan Billet
On the day after 9/11/-15
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