Best Grungy Poems

In the eyes of evil I can 
only see you,
Clouds in a sky full of 
truth,
Instincts remain and 
need to be freed,
A river of gravel and 
greed that need to be 
seen....

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AnthroCentrism
grows from globally rabid nihilism.

As cynicism
grows from anthropocentric roots

As narcissism
grows from cynical Lose/Lose
trampling our Win/Win EarthTribe opportunities
in over-marching, 
uneconomically smart
unecologically naive
anti-ego/ecosystemic,
stomping bully boots.


What the USSR Military-Terrorist Party
learned the hard way,
their Russian mafia metamorphosis
has learned a simpler
continuing kleptocratic way:

When plundering and raping your own people
and Earth's...

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Jobs, wives, none, but they love me, and I love my cats
They’d rather play grunge in the garage than chase rats
Learning Alanis Morrisette 
discovered her on my cassette
Taste in music changes, I must say they drive me bats...

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Floating slowly across the sky
grey fluffy clouds above up high...
Wonder if the rain will come
grungy view appearing glum.
The setting sun descends her arc
creeping in the night of dark
where dreams await to embark
yet another morning start....

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