Best Rigging Poems

Spider’s Rigging
“I had resolved on a voyage around the world, and as the wind
on the morning of April 24, 1895 was fair, at noon I weighed
anchor, set sail, and filled away from Boston, where the Spray
had been moored snugly all winter. A thrilling pulse beat
high...

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racing wind ignores clothes
freezing thoughts in sudden pain
ignored for stubborn gain...

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If you rigged this evolutionary Game of Life
as if it were Win/Win Polyculturally Universal 
Yang/Yintegral Love/Love
defaulted,

[so LoveSelf = LoveOther is
InteriorMind Ego = ExteriorBody EcoEarthTribe 
Not SelfIdentity = NotSelf SpaceTime-Yintegral Other
/Yang EgoSpace]

then wouldn't you tend to think of life
as a (0)-soul-Zen Basic Attendance 
polymath buddha-path

Timeless ego-as-eco-holon
Earth...

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Our bodies work just like machines
Without a warranty.
To know how long each part may last
We have to wait and see.

Certain joints may need replacing
And, through surgery or meds,
Organs may require assistance
So we’re not stuck in our beds.

As we age we may not be prepared
To face...

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Are we not our graves digging,
With the keenest interest in rigging,
The first to be buried our image;
“To Electoral Franchise: Savage?

Are we not behind greatly lagging, 
When the Neutral Press we keep gagging, 
The next to be silenced Plain Truth; 
A despot imaged as today’s Ruth…

Often,...

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