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Thursday, September 8, 2016

SACRED GROUND

WORDS FAIL IN THE FACE OF GENOCIDE A CONTINENT STOLEN MANY PEOPLES DISPLACED TRAILS OF TEARS AND MANIFEST DESTINY ERASING CENTURIES OF CULTURAL TRIUMPH THE SURVIVORS MAKE A STAND FOR JUSTICE AND DIGNITY THE WORLD WATCHES AND LISTENS BUT WILL POWER HEED THE DEMAND WATER IS VITAL AND SACRED LAND IS RICH AND TREASURED DEMAND JUSTICE FOR NATIVE PEOPLES NO PIPELINES ON SACRED GROUND --BYPO PHOENIX c) 2016

Thursday, August 25, 2016

BAD BLOOD

ONCE LOVERS THEN BROTHERS NOW OTHER HOPE SMOTHERED WORDS CUT LIKE A KNIFE LIGHTNING QUICK SEIZURE LIKE PSYCH WARDS COMPLICATE PILLS YEARN MEDICATE BAD BLOOD TOXIC LOVE PRAYING TO GODS ABOVE --BYPO PHOENIX c) 2016

Tuesday, August 23, 2016

IMANI

TAKE A BREATH FEEL IT DEEP SPIRIT MOVES INCESSANTLY MANY FAITHS MANY GODS ONE POWER ONE CELESTIAL AWE GOOD AND BAD YIN AND YANG DIALECTIC HYPERDRIVE FAITH AND HOPE HOPE AND RAGE SYMBIOTIC PSYCHICS SAY I BELIEVE THAT DEEP WITHIN SPIRIT MOVES KARMIC TWINS LOVE AND LUST HERMANOS ALL PROPHETS RISE WHEN KARMA CALLS -BYPO PHOENIX c) 2016 visual art by DECOY. Imani means faith in kiswahili

Friday, August 19, 2016

LAS RAICES DE LA ESPERANZA

queremos la justicia
no la poli-migra
gritamos si se puede
dicen no se pudo

nuestras historias
son nuestras victorias
el poder de l'amor
es mas que lo de odio

queremos la justicia
nos dan arizona
queremos la reforma
justa y humana
su idea de reforma
se abusa la idioma

raices inmigrantes
derechos inmigrantes
no somos delinquentes
trabajadores son gigantes
dormiendo por el momento
la esperanza esta surgiendo
de raices poderosas
rayando al cielo marveilloso

justicia y democracia
no puede esperar
poder no entiende
los que no marchar

la lucha obrera
no tiene fronteras
las palabras de la tierra
dicen si se puede
para siempre
ganaremos esta lucha
questa lo que cueste


paz amor y revolucion
resistencia y transformacion
raices inmigrantes
derechos inmigrantes
justicia por todo el mundo
es la solucion de nuestra gente

BYPO
c2010
EVOLVE--Or Die Trying

Wednesday, August 17, 2016

KEY BRIDGE

4:00 AM JOLTED FROM SLEEP I AWOKE HAUNTED BY A NIGHTMARE UNABLE TO GO BACK TO BED I LAY STARTLED BY CREEPING PSYCHOSIS I MADE THE JOURNEY TO GEORGETOWN FINDING KAFE LEOPOLD BUSTLING AS ALWAYS I TRIED TO PLAY MY ROLE AS A SERVER BEGGING THE GODS OF HOSPITALITY FOR REPRIEVE THE BRAIN IS COMPLICATED I KNOW BUT WHAT FOLLOWED TESTED ALL LOGIC EVENTS AT WORK RESEMBLED THE DREAM I FELT TRAPPED--ANXIOUS--AFRAID OF GETTING FIRED IT GOT WORSE AND WORSE PANIC ATTACK STRUCK LIKE LIGHTNING--MY HEART POUNDED MERCILESSLY I ESCAPED INTO THE FRIGID AIR THINKING I NEEDED A CIGARETTE NEVER SUICIDAL--AT LEAST CONSCIOUSLY--I RETRACED MY STEPS TO KEY BRIDGE I THOUGHT THAT MY WATCHFUL PARENTS WOULD BE ON THEIR WAY CLUED IN TO THE SIGNALS SENT BY MY LACK OF SLEEP I PASSED ONE, THEN ANOTHER CONNECTIVITY FAILING I JUMPED OVER THE RAILING INTO ICY WATERS I FELL INTO THE POTOMAC LIKE A ROCK, APRON STILL PREGNANT WITH CREDIT CARD SLIPS I WAS SAVED BY UNNAMEABLE ANGELS ONE THE VETERAN WHO PULLED ME FROM THE FRIGID WATERS--REASSURING ME THAT HE'D KNOWN MANY WHO'D BEEN TEMPTED BY ESCAPE FROM THIS WORLD, BUT SURVIVED AN AMBULANCE CAME AND ASSESSED THE DAMAGE SUICIDE IS A DEMON WITH MANY FACES I WAS LUCKY TO ESCAPE ITS GRASP AND NOW AM GRATEFUL TO BE ALIVE

Monday, August 15, 2016

PYRHIC KARMA DEIFIED

GASOLINE-FUELED FLAMES FLICKER LIKE FRAGMENTS DEIFIED CROSS BURNING EMBERS PETRIFIED OF TRUMP'S KINGDOM COME A BLAZE OF GLORY IMPLODES IN THE ALLEY GASOLINE FIRE NO FUCKING JOKE SMOTHERED WITH MULCH AND ANTIFREEZE STILL SIRENS SCREAM IN TO QUELL THE CONFLAGRATION STRIKE ONE CAME WHEN I HEARD A VOICE IN MY HEAD TELLING ME IT WAS TIME TO GO OUT TO SMOKE STRIKE TWO WAS THE LIMINALY ACCIDENTALSPILL OF GASOLINE ALONG THE PATH TO THE SMOKE SHOP STRIKE THREE CAME WHEN EAGER EMBERS FROM THE BBQ CONVENIENTLY LEPT INTO THE NASCIENT INFERNO NO GOD, NO WOMAN, NO FLOOD, NO SCREAM CAN SPARE MORTAL MAN FROM FUEGO'S DEADLY WHIP KARMIC CONFLAGRATION TAMING IMAGINATION RECREATING BROKEN BOUNDARIES FROM EVOLUTION TO REVOLUTION --BYPO PHOENIX C 2016

Saturday, August 13, 2016

Georgetown Psych Ward

Overcome with gratitude I write and ponder the many blessings of madness Stuck on this ward marooned with pirates, explorers, and uncut genius I am rooted in the moments and little things that heal All praise the healing hands of anti-psychosis Armies of karma arise in cosmic unity Brewing vats of wildfire from starbursts millions of years and eons apart Cersei holds the throne but afar the good bastard Jon dreams of a better north Dragonfire in Westeros comparable to the burning pain of losing so gravely Suicide the architect of devestation claims too many Remember Lord Hess of loving heart who was taken too soon Dear Andre is with us still Lay hands on those you love and build up tolerance to karmic reactions These are scattered words But that is why I am enclosed in the Georgetown psych ward Dreaming of peace--breathing love--and yearning for revolution BYPO PHOENIX c 2016

Friday, August 12, 2016

DOPAMINE

CEREBRAL DRUG OF CHOICE IT FLOODS, ENGULFS, AND REMOLDS TAMING ALL CALMING INFLUENCES DOPAMINE FLASHING WITH COSMIC FATALITY SENDS SIGNALS THROUGHOUTTHE BRAIN AND BODY THAT MORE IS NEVER ENOUGH.... NEVER ENOUGH LIKE HERCULES WRESTLING WITH SEVEN HYDRAS DOPAMINE OVERPOWERS AND IN TRIUMPH SENDS NUCLEAR TREMORS ALONG FRAGILE COASTLINES DOPAMINE MY FRIEND, MY FOE, MY NEEDLE, MY PUSHER TOO HOT TO HANDLE AND TOO LASCIVIOUS TO REMOLD

Monday, August 1, 2016

PLAYING WITH FIRE

PASSIONS INFLAMED I WRITHE IN BED UNABLE TO SLEEP NICOTINE CRAVINGS BOTH URGENT AND FLEETING YOKE THE OXEN OF HYPOMANIA TO BIG TOBACCO'S BIGGEST SCAM ASH BECKONS EMBERS GLOW FLAME EXPLODES AND FLIES LIKE LIGHTNING I CRAVE THE RELEASE THAT FIRE SEDUCES BUT KNOW MY BOUNDARIES ARE POROUS OR WORSE TOUCHED BY FIRE BABY KAY JAMISON SAID IT BEST BUT PLAYING WITH FIRE PUTS THE MEDS TO THE TEST I AM A BRITTLE DRY WOOD STEEPED IN ACETONE AND IF THE SMOKE DOESN'T KILL ME KARMA SCREAMS AND MOANS IMAGINATION IGNITED IMAGE COMES AND GOES MANIC DREAMS ARE ELUSIVE BUT DEPRESSION IS COLD A MEDITATION ON POWER A MEDITATION ON SANE A CELEBRATION OF FIRE CRAVING EXPLOSIVE FAME THIS POEM IS SCATTERED I KNOW BUT ITS A HYPOMANIC'S BEST STAB AT INSIGHT UNDER FIRE