Ha ha, see how far. We’ve come full circle. We’ve think we’ve found, our Megan Markle. Rujupu or Rupoju neither have a mark yet. I can make the sound, but you won’t like its crown, a frowning downing crowndrown. If philospophy’s in your scope, and you’ve been taught by at least one pope. You’ll […]
Author: Doug Reighns
Its a super space race.
A race to space that’ll restore our grace. God gave us so much space, To enjoy, love and play within, But we wanted more, we wanted to grasp until we were sore. If were not cultivating the land, using our hands on god given grand. Aren’t we whore’s canibalising remains, of the couples […]
The overarching state
Ass or art Arch or ache, Its so disgusting. there’s no debate. What your state, where’s your war, Who’ you talking to, Why schedule more? Its your agenda, Its your grace, you’ve sold your soul, just for a taste. Church wont resolve, nor salvation bring, Its all in the ear, until you […]
Puppies in Puddles
AI can do a lot, puddles and puppies give me grins to trot. Connect, Communicate, then consider corrupt. Its strange how our language goes grot into dust. Coot! Doot! Quoot, Zhoot. Ooting’s Zooting Hooting Shooting. A shot rang out, on the range, shushing stopped, everyone’s dismayed. A Doot was drawn, they’re […]
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 […]
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 […]