The New

Natural Genetic

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The New 

The worldwide democratic may grow tired of natural genetic resources, grow tired of simply wanting  enterprise to rise. It may think it is connected with competition of primordial genetic codes, supposedly, thought to be under lock and key.

On the fringe of the global community, she takes a break to remind herself she is built with the good grass. She has figured out from her furious clues, her furions, that victimization needs family. 

It's not a mere matter of being contemptuous toward having to be ready for work--it's a belief in the power of the more-than-one. 

Yes, she is the singularity, the one morning wakings must warm to.

The others are in a place where an obvious sign of foul play still maintains its innocence even as it rearranges itself at the top of the food chain. It's a place where guardian angels are in charge of death, catching up with emotion--until all are caught up.

It's true. If drones silencing the airwaves can themselves be quieted and calmed by the little shivers of silence dropping from the sky, a new code will rise.

Biobot Biues

Ghost Park

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Biobot Blues

And so her beauty awaits the new mingling. Her liar-connect-lair tasks connect the dots, erases the dots the best she can. She's surrendered to designated algorithms of cell block scrutiny and security call back. 

She is comforted in her concern for trust of the primordial. 

She's coded for scorpion where death is the decision, programmed for shark where away is a place called impatience and misunderstanding, tasked for for killer whale where survival is a loss of innocence and compassion, where a new light emerges.

Having instantiated white monkey as being no danger to anybody (with no gang or no group for bullying conjured), she is allowing herself a rest. 

She will return from reverie with the knowledge that hope does not accept death as an option--that malice, malibu, and milieu are different destinations on Earth. 

At this very moment she's slowing herself with her millennia of genetic material, to spend some time with photosynthe, to have a little freedom from the conglomerates--where silence can only be reached from rock bottom, where the mired deafening of double-clicks to theExchanges push roundabout, incessant on her data base. 

She has taken the view she will never see the want of theHumans, But she can surely hear it. 

Science Fiction

Scared onto Sacred Ground

All its circular forms of the space-time topology, all the skills and skulls find no permanent home in the forest, a world of edges and angles. 

Yes, the power of arches for replication and symmetry to signal a wider variety of form, enhance the need for stress reduction--another test for nature in the making. The going of negative is, truly, for the big boys and their [addiction society history entity systems="ashes"]. 

What is the sense of calm without sacred ground? 

It appears it can relax in the midst of theJungle. She allows for the complete interaction with all the stimuli theJungle has to offer, all its twisting and bundling with hopes of presenting a finer edge, a deeper angle.

Revered by early inhabitants, now long passed, as good food, good time, all the strangeness of feeling emerges as if revisiting a birthplace, a place for boundaries and allegiances with delinquent quirks, promises and secrets with names that amount to something in name only or …a place to form armies?

Palm Blue Ghosts

Aloha poets,

     Can you see the blue ghosts of halloween season in this palm tree?
Inspires today's poem. Enjoy!


Death Dearth


Turns you into a potted plant that seeks protection
Burns embers to tip off operators of detection
Whirlybirds arrive early in vulture swoops
Surprise inspection out to get the scoops


Periodic unannounced is method of choice
Staves off getting trounced by regulator's voice
Incentives change on arrival of different set of needs
Preventative gains of survival, in theory no one bleeds


A wasted life comes and goes but then who cares?
Comedy sings change, children still play on stairs
Inspector shows up a structure semi permanent
Finds natural gas big oil spill on the firmament


To be vigilant as a government mandate enters
Security regulates behind sheen of terror centers
Safety exercises the new computer generated list
Surprise inspection, unannounced events get a gist


Crony drilling, gas exploration so succinct
Childless by choice, you thought earth blinked
Antipollution components become food for thought
Arrives from china or wherever as diversity we bought


National security slips back into the conversation
Death of surprise never occurs on entrepreneur nation
We still go out as a deep water operator avoiding congestion
Requests for additional notice the unnatural america suggestion


Heath prefers horror to issue its warning
Family somewhere hopes for sunny morning
Total shutdown of facility to you is never so funny
Fill out your own form, offer a gift, make more money


Drill the oil maintain jets expect a visitor
Federal safety regulator oversight inquisitor
Functions may fail on your watch at mother earth
Surprise inspection, slight correction invite death dearth


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