Dr. Randall K. Rogers

Thank Allah for Cigarettes

 

special k kreates

bloated

dimension drifts

and personally inflicted blood

bath-like

personal wounds

when you do that first or those after

that first

one too big a shot.

careful, kids and adult old women and

men

transvestite and transsexual

psychonaut curious in your chair at

home or with good folks risk taker

journeying learning

old hippie or, “the receptors are there!”

might as well

thinkers world and beyond

alike

be careful:

 

this is some powerful shit.

 

 

 

 

The You of You

 

Satin streets

and

alleys paved

with fool’s gold

that’s America

the USA

just to inform

you dreaming would be

immigrant – or help us you

terroristas

if you is still

got the notion paid the smugglers

to get you illegally or legally

into this fine

always been always will be

country and people

 

because nowadays

as the social philosopher types

tenured or not

arm-chair

or actually read a book

and finished it

last year

person you are not

Dare I say:

if you

keep looking

things

in the end and on the way

will definitely

not be alright

nor ever near so

why?

Because you lie

as you have been told, no forced,

the truth or

future past

it passed

and was in turn

passed on to

as the whom you think is the fake and

spurious real

you, of you.

 

 

 

 

My Generation

 

They said

we couldn’t

do it

and we didn’t.

 

The only thing worth

living for is dying

and those Twilight Zone episodes

you missed

 

given the conditions

of the day, year, moment or hour,

are always ripe for

Spontaneous suicide!!! Yikes!

 

Learn to live with this

and less

is the whole of the law.

In the here, now, present, past

and future continuous?

Which just may not too exactly

nor not

though maybe

might

be you

or whom you should or should have

been or will be

though again maybe

you

nor not you?

Forever.

 

 

 

 

Never Understood

 

Where the hell

Have the frozen

Mists of immemorial

Time shut their portals

To matter and mind

Ponder-less

Speculation

In a basket

With fries

And coleslaw?

 

I saw myself slowly dying

Then awakening to live again

Before

An ability to achieve

Joy, happiness, comfort or

Satisfaction

Left me

Alone

And upon wakening

I asked why?

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