Yes, you heard it here first. A double top, then it burst. What is it? that people want? A place to hide? or a place to wraught? Lets make a system, based on power. Made it digital, and sprout connections come hither. But could it stop? could it grow? its just a […]
Author: Doug Reighns
Tone and inclination may be key, but volume is definitely the holy knee. Softly spoken, a quiet word, seldom heard from, never tweets abroad. Penutimate punctuations, questions our marks, Coma’s in spring, Autumns brings sparks. The answers appears, the ears all say aye, the chins go skybound, as the air contains sky. Grace […]
Thirteen’o two yet only for a few.
The knowledge contained in this course, might also be known in morse. Because the shape of the key, and its inclinations you’ll see, may only exist binarily. If a line is a triangle with zero height, and a circle is a series of dots in a plight. What is an egg, or […]
And while I stray in my cartesian coords, inventing angles planes and mores. linking up the disjoined plan, to free and allow all man to regain. Communication’s not much fun, if math was the only plight to run. So obsfication and obliteration, or obligation and the obediencetitian. If order was but only one, we’d […]
fifteen of twelve, love and light.
Love and light, Is’n it bright. we burn, we hide, we yern inside. Growing old is not for all, those that grow. grow old inside. Inheriting all that bent, and true, With every example that throw us too. The words that jester, the word that praise, These words contained, lay deep inside. […]
Words are good, words are evil. The more you use, the more you peeval. Cause it peeves me off, the way there used. The way they sway, the way they abuse. Bordom drives us, to understand more. Entertain and appreciate, Till we’re under the floor. The latest mantra, the latest meme, for […]
Fourth of twelve, boy do I delve.
Be it the blackrock, or the boys in blue, Fidelity fit, I feel it too. Too much money, heading to top. Inflating the prices, this we must cop. Take a grain, of this old mans woes. If I got in early, lots more ho ho hoes. Rubbing shoulders, pleated pants. New neck […]
I sit real still, in a quiet place, leaning back, exposing face. Playing tones in along the scale, till I hit this one décalé. I stop it there and let it rest, playing it in the ear not the best. Then adjust the posture, adjust the face. Each subtile moment, wont go to […]
Are you upside down or inside out? Wrong way round or back the front? Stairing into space or just keeping your chin up? For staring at the staring stairs, The balistrate looks tough. Felt the Felt Filter, Sinked into a sinking sink, This language is so interesting, I think I’m turning pink. The […]
Automatic typing is where its at,
Especially when writing daily facts. When assessing thing said, or working out what’s ahead. Getting it down, raising the crown. stretching it out, or straightening things about. The words should flow, and you’ll know what to write. Others wont come, even leave you in fright. I just wait, until it comes. Arriving […]