From: Alfred Lehmberg <Lehmberg@snowhill.com> Date: Sat, 10 Oct 1998 07:42:31 -0500 Fwd Date: Sat, 10 Oct 1998 20:30:18 -0400 Subject: Alfred's Odd Ode #275 Apology to MW #275 (For October 10, 1998) I went outside and couldn't see them so, then, went inside again, occluded by my thoughts on hidden stars. I reflected on the absence of these things so large or vast -- exceeding any measure of a section or a class, and the disappointment's plaintive like I'm underneath your hand; the atmosphere is cloistered, and I cannot breath or stand. Cut off from their indifference to the standards of my life (!), I am withered, drawn, emulsified, or swallowed up like rice. They leap and dance behind the clouds, each one a different color, but its color in a spectrograph, so then wider, Brighter -- FULLER!! And they boil ultra violet -- then they simmer infrared! They churn in colors you shan't see -- and _livid_ with them, Fred! But, I shall not _see_ the difference under soggy, humid clouds, with a harshness to the atmosphere that foams corrosive doubt. I shall not _have_ that promise made in subtle youth now seems betrayed by honored feelings I have hidden -- make a wish it's _all_ forbidden! I shall not spread my common arms, and cleave the heavens unalarmed while *fathers* of convenient place destroy my planet for their faith!!! Things _aren't_ the way you thought they were while hidden in the clouds, deterred. Every _thing_ is out of focus, has no meaning -- has no locus. It _makes_ one look with longing at an easy answer, friend! It _makes_ you want to go along, give in, and just pretend . . . that we are but _alone_ in space -- we are IT! It's us -- our race, and we, of course (creation's jewel), are not just gangs of grinning ghouls! That we have substance, we have smarts -- that we have sense . . . that we have hearts! That we shall _have_ a good clean spirit, or lay our claim to _something_ near it! That justice is, most times, at hand (!) -- that freedom is awash our land! That Reagan's voodoo _was_ our tonic, not a sickness, lasting -- chronic! Clinton is a cheater that betrayed his only wife (produced a kid with head on straight), but no additions to our strife. I preferred him, even _knowing_ he's the left arm of the beast, he didn't take my mother's money, or my good friends life at least!!! He didn't cut school lunches while he lauded family concepts! And he didn't cut the forests down for landslides final conquest. Now Reagan's lies _killed_ Carter, and the Bush lies _swept_ the stage for massive trickle "ups" of bucks that should fill us _all_ with rage. (It's the people that were cheated will be breaking down our doors -- we'll be dragged to bloody streets become a vicious killing floor. . .) But THEY are *elder statesman*, and they OOZE benign respect. While Clinton is a MONSTER 'cause he likes his pee-pee wet? And this a *churn* while stars explode as flying saucers change abode and travel in their way mysterious -- pulsing through the sky delirious. Reality a fever dream, as space folk make their hybrids scream for reasons we shall _not_ determine. We won't grok the story, Herman! Every day *good* people pray for unborn babies, save the day, but once they're born (?) forgot, forlorn unless they hear a Christian horn. Reviled and shut out from life, a victim double's standard strife, took a licking _kept_ on ticking, filled your jails you've built inflicting!! But, blow away the clouds dear fate (!), this morning saw Orion's gait! He strode across the early sky like walking diamonds flying high. And there beside huge Betelgeuse a *flicker* blinked alive and moved so grandly in the predawn air -- a UFO should blandly stare! Just a point of light that moved, a glass dispels a plane with crew -- a circle of unblinking light that moves against a star field, Mike! And I saw it, it was there (!), moving weirdly here to *where*. Flashing lights in non attendance!! Breaking major laws -- some business!!! No "flash" to a position? Well, it's "flash" avoids collision! A flashing light's a _must_ for planes in flight. And it's weird when you don't see them, you can bet Kal won't impeach 'em -- turning _down_ a notch his knob he'd use for spite. But, at _least_, no longer hidden by the tyranny of clouds! At least it can be seen as plain as ragged, rancid doubt!! Anomaly _unmasked_ is what we sign the contract for (!) -- breaking black paned windows, and exploding unjust doors! Digging up the blood soaked ground is what we'll end up doing -- do it 'fore it needs it, friend! It's where we need imbuing!! Lehmberg@snowhill.com When you look, you find! Restore John Ford! -- Explore the Alien View! Ponder the Wit & Wisdom of Ching Chow! http://www.fortunecity.com/roswell/arecibo/46/ <Updated 12 September> "I cleave the heavens, and soar to the infinite. What others see from afar, I leave far behind me." - Giordano Bruno, while burning at the fundamentalist's stake.
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