Don’t kill people.
Don’t marry two people.
Don’t act like a snake.
(Don’t be sneaky).
(A child’s list of how to do the right thing from The Most Hated Family in America, 2007. Submitted by Daniel Galef)
Don’t kill people.
Don’t marry two people.
Don’t act like a snake.
(Don’t be sneaky).
(A child’s list of how to do the right thing from The Most Hated Family in America, 2007. Submitted by Daniel Galef)
in the
real sense
of the word,
pro that
wonderful,
fun, and
deliciously creative
force that
bathes the body
in delight and pleasure,
and what you are actually against is porn sex?
a kind of sex that is debased dehumanized formulaic and generic a kind of sex based not on individual fantasy play or imagination but one that is the result of an industrial product created by those who get excited not by bodily contact but by market penetration and –
profits.
(From ‘Pornland: How Porn Has Hijacked Our Sexuality’ by Gail Dines. Submitted by Rosa Walling-Wefelmeyer)
I can still see the bright-crimson glow.
This wasn’t any ordinary fire,
It was some sort of shining.
I’d never seen anything like it in the movies.
That evening everyone spilled out
onto their balconies
and those who didn’t have them
went to friends’ houses.
We were on the ninth floor,
we had a great view.
People brought their kids out,
picked them up, said, “Look! Remember!”
They stood in the black dust,
talking, breathing, wondering at it.
People came from all around in their cars
and their bikes to have a look.
We didn’t know that death could be so beautiful.
(From Voices from Chernobyl. Submitted by Howie Good)
It went up one day. Gunpowder, TNT,
a shoe-lace, a ring, a spark.
Condemned the cornfields round about,
still bringing bodies out after a fortnight.
You don’t mind when you’re young –
you sing away as if nothing had happened.
(From Audio Memories of a WW1 Munitions Factory Explosion. Submitted by H L Foster)
You have parked so badly
making it very difficult for me
to get my car out.
Were you drunk?
You are certainly very selfish
and inconsiderate.
S. Banks.
(A handwritten note left on a badly parked car in Bristol. Submitted by Daniel Mehmet)
Searching for Pittsburgh
Going there
To see if something comes next
Finding something
How to love the dead
A year later
Explicating the twilight
What is there to say?
A ghost sings, a door opens
The container for the thing contained
Older women
Carrying torches at noon
Tear it down
The white heart of God
Almost happy
(From the title index of The Great Fires. Submitted by Howie Good)
Hello
I am Sir Victor smith
I am one of the agents
Sent by the high priest
To bring as many of those who are interested in becoming a member of the Illuminati
To the great Illuminati temple.
I am a business man
I own companies all over the world but I was once like you
I could not even feed my family
What kind of life was that to live
I lived in poverty
Until I saw an opportunity
To be a member of the great Illuminati Family.
And I took my chances
And I have been a member for close to seven years now
Illuminati makes your business / careers grow
These and many more other benefits
So if you are interested write me via my mail:
victorsmith101@yahoo.com
(A website comment for moderation; not published. Submitted by Tim Benjamin)
If anyone sees that sand or dust is falling on him,
then he will become very rich
and own a lot of property.
If he sees that he is walking in dust and sand
or he sees that he is loaded with the soil,
then he will have to toil much to get wealth
and he will get plenty of it.
If anyone sees that dust is suspended in the sky,
then it is a sign that his affairs
will become complicated.
If a person sees that he is digging the earth
and eating its oil
then he will be devouring wealth
with deceit and falsehood,
because “earth” means
a false religion.
A wilderness of horror
has the same interpretation.
(From Interpretation of Dreams, 1979). Submitted by Dale Wisely)
The telephone rang in the Newspaper Room. It was
Francis Crammer Greenman. A friend had just called
from the Library to tell her
that a type she had been looking for for a picture
was sitting in the Newspaper Room.
It was an old man with a beard.
Would the assistant hold him until she got there —
she was six blocks away?
The man had left.
But they thought he had gone to the Magazine Room.
The call was transferred: the man was found
by Reference in our room.
He stayed. She came.
They left together.
(From the Daily Happenings log of the New York Public Library Reference Room, June 1952. Submitted by John FitzGerald)
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