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- The Other Press

 

So now little man you’ve grown tired of grass
L.S.D. goof balls and hash
And now someone pretending to be a true friend
says I’ll introduce you to Miss Heroin
Well little man before you start fooling with me
let me inform you just how it will be
For I will seduce you and make you my slave
I have sent men stronger than you to their grave
And you thought you could never become a disgrace
and end up addicted to poppy-seed waste
So you start snorting me one afternoon
you’ll take me into your arms very soon

-~ You'll rob and you’ll steal for my narcoyic charms
And feel content when I’m back in your arms
You’ll swindle your mother just for a buck
and turn into something vile and corrupt
The day when you realise the monster you’ve grown

I knew this time would come someday
I just wish it hadn’t come this way

I’m hurting bad inside and all i’ve done is cry
Since you’ve been gone

You been gone,

Gone,gone gone

gone,gone,gone.

You told me you’d even the score
You turned from me and walked out the door

You tripped down the front steps and broke both legs
But I never sent you flowers

I hope it hurt.

October 14th to 28tb 1982

you’ll solemly swear to leave me alone

But if you think you’ve got that mystical knack
well then sweety try keeping me off your back
The vomit, the cramp, your gut tied in knots

by Wes Macdonald

your jangelling nerves screaming for just one more
shotYou’ll desperately run to the pushers and then
you'll welcome me back to your arms once again

And you will return just as I have foretold

and give me your body and sole

You’ll give me your morals, your concience, your heart
And you will be mine til’ death do us part.

Emphasis

We place a great emphasis
on someones position,

and are quick to critisize
someone in remission.

There comes a time in a man’s life
when he must find himself a wife.

; ai
He courts and traps his new found mate; Now do we need all this greed?

with rings he binds her to her fate. Extrtemely hard to understand,
why anyone would try

No equal time; he stays above; to rise above their fellow man.

me, fakes: convener ye eter We all need some different principles.
Then she becomes his household slave;

reminded of the love he gave. Our history of life goes bye, ;
Through all she’ll stay close to his side; quicker than the blink of an eye.

forgetting all the nights she cried.

 

Your happy to be with her,
She’ll stay awake to hear his car wonder if it will ever end.

as ha comes home drunk from the bar. The story of love,

To him she’s only second class; is hello and goodbye,
to cook, to clean, or give some ‘‘ass’’. IN POETRY{THE MUSE until we meet again.
Here’s something I read,
As the years add he’ll settle down; something true.
too old to hustle chicks in town. ° :
; A song,
She’ll outlive him, one day you’ll see; In Jaoanese terms, is fushi or bushi;
Then the women will be free. Which means There you are
A whorl in the grain- happy as can be...
By Brian Pharez In English it means . blissful in your we
What we call knot. Not worried if you qualify,

 

The grain goes along,
A turbulance takes 3
Like a knot in a board, — to move ahead,

Th i is almost a curse.
ee Is your dream a lie if it doesn’t come true,

could there be anything worse.

just happy to watch the world go bye.

An interesting sense of song.

Q cuurent that flows along

A river that roams

and then rolls-

A whirlpool- an energy of it’s own;

And things go on by Glen Nazaruk
things fuse-

 

 

In poetry-the muse

L : : H.R. Janzen