Greed is its own punishment.
It guides us along paths of lack.
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- I grew up in Christian fundamentalism, went to hell, came back, became a Presbyterian then a Buddhist Presbyterian, and now I'm a profane Presbyterian Zen Taoist -- not that I'm into labels or anything. Here's what I've learned so far: The more you know, the more you know you don't know.
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Punk Homilies
Plague is a medium of tact,
Difficult to scrape off
When you need to punch
Somebody.
It doesn’t matter which side
You’re on – there are no sides,
Only people in Arkansas
With concealed weapons permits.
Reconnaissance night vision
Helps scope out the deer
Or anybody not attending
Church on Sundays.
Suck it up
From Auschwitz to Abu Greibe.
The only alternative is
Slamdancing with Tourette’s.
[Disposable Poem June 3, 2010]
Dr. Mike
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