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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Let Me Eat Your Brain
Brother, why bother? Tell me
What to think and I’ll do it.
Tell me what to do
And I’ll do it. Fill my outstretched
Arms with your body
And I’ll give you a zombie hug.
Hmmmm…Do you hear that singing?
Birds in the trees fly in formation
Away from us to the warmer roosts.
Survival depends on conformity.
[Disposable Poem November 2, 2013]
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