the smartest dumb shit she ever said

That rips, JR! The interjecting lines, the sound of thousands of RPMs and the fade out all played out like a scene out of Lock, Stock & Two Smoking Barrels. Bang! Bang! Bang!

the smartest dumb shit she ever said

the insights of this self sacrifice/condemnation are front and center, also works on a deeper level as a comment on each of us in some way or another, lots of hard earned violent and deep thinking wisdom (squandered you seem to mostly claim)hidden in your variously hammered in the forge and/or free range poetic screed, calling you troubled is like the night calling the inside of a cave black but you are a talented writer for whatever grace that affords the disaster of existence

isn't it "trouble" that defines a perseverant lil something inside?  
 
you can't control what happens  
 
you control how you deal with it  
 
can only manipulate 50% of reality  
 
there are places for fathers,white picket providers,mothers,child bearers,dish doers, etc..  
defining a specific set of coordinates,  
at certain spots in the elastic  
 
others for the philosophers,wanderers,software guys who wake up dreaming in code,junkies,seekers......  
 
can't be all,  
all at once...  
 
you call it dark and a disaster...i call it training and negative cosmic temperance.....  
 
have to annotate mistakes to get the equation right next time.........  
 
thanx for your thoughts semaj.
appreciate your comments............

dig talkin it.........

man. your  straightforward comments are about as interesting as your poetry, be cool to see you doing prose stuff in here, to each his own defining myths (don't know about anything getting right or next times) but reports of your annotated mistakes/social commentary/descripts of locales/places/culture make for good copy, as for your alchemical temperance training, you've got the base metal fucked back-story daily grind know thyself degradation down , perhaps it is your pursuit of " honesty" in testimony that hints at the cracked seed hope of something from the shyte troubles of this training ground garden

Wow.....intense!! So much said with so few words
Your emotions completely jumping off of the screen

it's a solid right cross to the jaw, no way to duck it...

a short film waiting to be made... cheers...