Best Without Aim Poems

Poem, I thought is just play of words and syllable
As breakfast of juice and toast laid out on table
Was fiancee's maiden breakfast, joined in dress with lapel
           Napkin laid on my lap as table manner
To...

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Unquotable quotes: Poets, Poetasters and Platos – XXXVI

     For James McAuley – in remembrance of a memorable week in Cardiff 1965 

The greatest poet ever is NOT Homer, Lao Tse, Ovid, Dante, Chittalaic Chattanar, NOT Chaucer, Shakespeare, Dryden, Tulsi Das, Archipreste...

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There are those moments…..

			spontaneous expressions
							of life
finding expression
		through the eyes
				…the voice
					    …the hands
							…the pen
	a focus
		…centering in the being

	a channel
			…unclogged

an echo
		….without reverberation

	a joy
		…centering in the being

focused
		….without aim

channeling
			….its truth

echoing
			…in chambered moment

the spontaneity
			…..of now.



John G. Lawless
11/4/2015

submitted to Oil Paintings 1-2-3
sponsor – Eve Roper

painting #3...

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A new day perhaps, of immeasurable tin, sound of din
A hurricane noise, a thrall of riotous cuts, although thin
The blood-curdle choke of rage from before
Now purchased like plasma from the needle store
Go hump yourself, If you want my schtick, you vampire whore
You’ve had enough since...

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Tribute to “The Day Before You Came” * by Bjorn              
in the first 1982 ABBA version 


The day before yesterday 
You came together to play
To lift our hearts in joy 
Belting out...

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Talkative


Lady romantic came shaking bag green
Her habit is different mixing without aim
Not care of colleagues what they are talking 
Starts to leave gossip as if bullet train

Red lipstick in purple lip is her favorite color
Green short and white pant with shoe tiptop
Curly hear brownish half...

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With spacetime ripples
come dark energy waves
Emanating from the ether
tainted forces hold me slave
What sort of person
fly’s kites after dark
One with many issues
hiding Cains invisible mark

Left to wander miasma
blind man at controls
Free will is human delusion
We’re all just digging holes
Carving out wishing wells
siphoned dry as stone
Skeletons...

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Life, a spark, is the birth
Breath of earth, deep in dirt
Blown desert, weeping sand
No man’s land, flame shall burn
Grow, love, learn, and embark

Life, a flame, withstand age
Born the sage, wise of mind
Heart aligned, beating strong
Hear it’s song, fire burst
Soul immersed, without aim

Life, does flash, within...

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A bird flying in the Sky
Can be evidence
May be blind
While the justice disappears
Over the point of view 
Down to as a whole

It may not downward
To sit with them
Sticks on the sky
Flying without aim
Looking back and at
The theories of peace

Word to word
Weapon to weapon  
Blood...

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I cant stand there and watch you burn, its my turn 
I wont let you get hurt, even if I get burnt 
If I hear you cry It will make me die  
All this because you hate the way I lie 

This is real...

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All by myself, alone, I softly chant your name,
 Own up for our defunct weeping bond and I take the blame.
It was our love very pure and not lusty lure,
Unsure, kaput and insecure I thirstily quest for love’s cure……

Will not otieously shed another vainful tear
But...

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The moons and the tides
Strongly coincide,
Pulling up and away,
Tugging the sand from the bay.
My mind is a lot like the sea in that way.
It dips and it falls,
It falters and it crawls,
But then sometimes learns to just be.
To exist in my mind is a paradox...

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LIFE without aim is BARE LAND.
LIFE with aim is GARDEN LAND.
whether your life want to be a bare land or a garden land?
the choice is yours........

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Hello.
Hi
Nice to meet you. Much water flow by.
Many moons gone.
Long time.
Much altered much moved.
Karma Ferris wheel.
Merry go round and round and round.
Days of hibernating.
Thick mindset cloud
Synchronicity of minds.
And a helpless but powerful female.
Attacked and attacking.
Those that supposedly rule the collateral coughing cosmos of earth.
Many ears...

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roaming without aim
     early man hits on a cave
       his niche ~ our future 


By 
David Kavanagh...

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