CHOICE

CHOICE

CHOICE

everyone of the great big musick bands they made dozens of hit songs some of them the same as other great big bands they did there own  version of the hit songs that everyone had on the radio and sings too they like to hang out and play the music even today they argue like little queens about who gets to play which  version is the best and who sang the best songs who played on the drums and who sang the best  vocal the lead on the guitar and the bass was the rythum of CHOICE is really always up to you the go along with the other crowd has the say so your  vote do not count they say we like country you cannot be serious with all that old tyme rock e roll songs seem to be against our religion we like killing spitting chew and fighting its what us rednecks do we hate religion and family pay them back when we got old and gray leave them radios busted in the hay you aint lived too much until you seen a little boys face when he finds his little a m radio in the rain all busted up and broken it will never play again good CHOICE Irene goodnight they drink too much and will not fight they love the musick that we hate they live for peace and love and dove what nonsense what noise we get them in the end now eye got a you tube and can listen any song was ever made now and then but do you think my headphones is on all eye can see when eye look at my screen is my little red plastic radio eye found it busted to smithereens not sure which relative did this unto me but when eye get old when eye get grey they will pay stop playing loud musick and rude phone tones around me lets get back to the old time peace and quiet of religion what a CHOICE mary had to cry when she had to leave her lamb outside they said the lamb cant go to school the lamb cant read and write the lamb cant do the golden rule the lamb cant learn to fight mary had a little lamb it stayed outside the rain came pouring down the lamb got wet and mary cried CHOICE

Jealous eye see

Jealous eye see

by Charles Robert Hice on Saturday, October 6, 2012 at 2:35pm ·


Jealous eye see

people are intent on protocol indelicate area is the worm turning into the lover

she must not see this

he must not read this

and yet they do the intricate

how this must hurt the Jealous eye see

why is it ok with another more well endowed then eye

he has more money or he is also married to another person

why is the normal way of life

as long as he gets his at home

is it because eye am homeless you cannot love me

an unwashed linenless house guest on your wall your lovely wall

your inbox filled with kisses that suddenly must stop

because you do not need them at all

but he still needs them he still needs it all

why do recall a bad triangle

when a rectangle is what you always do

the other wife too

because the need is mine

poor Jealous eye see

is it only me or is it you as well as them

eye rest in agony

Jealous eye see

a foursome only me

facebook friend poetry composite

facebook poetry friend composite

rejection is not new for me intent on honorable completion of my task is simply to be friends why do you see it any other way poor lass the idea the concept is not new if someone is not friends they simply block you or they change permissions to make sure they dont include you on the wall watch facebook fall a persone wishes to be a friend the man wishes to be her good friend it finally happens to them both they get just what they need a friend still works for self what about my own more selfish interests in my nest is feathers plucked your namme is there among them most people realize they have a lot of friends they do not think you notice them they add pictures they make comments not connected to your want they make the green eye jealousy to bark upon the wall but stop and send a message to the inbox or the chat box and they come make everything all right again the pain is gone the friend is now the freind again let me try to explain this using flavors you get used to vanilla the vanilla bean is nice then someone hands you some chocolate on ice you balk at this new friend she does not want to be your wife and so you miss a step vanillas not so nice so now you have a new girl she is coming around to wanting you to be yourself you mix the vanilla with the chocolate swirls and now she is your Irish flavored girl it changes your perceptions it makes the nuances all the differance let me tell mhy lass for this she asked where is the pot of gold at the end of the rainbow it broke in half you have one end of the rainbow while eye hold onto the other the pot of gold is only you my facebook poetry friend composite

money god

money god

a faith filled charlax 666 poetry poem

the oft repaeted theme of the pine float OAR sail sail sail on the water cup

when asked to go to the counter to make my order

eye balked

eye stood resolute then back

eye am ordering only water

then we will get you the short cup shorty

it is then eye got disgusted

then she said eye will get someone to make you leave here

and then eye heard the other woman say

eye will not give to you the Tall water cup today

it made me very unhappy especially when the natty tall man with the tie who is also homeless walked in and back out with the tall glass of free water they had no trouble serving Conan the tied barbarian a Baboon gets a tall drink of water in Texas short people get small glasses the only thing that eye even asked for eye meant the reason eye was there was for my WIFI signal but the free A T & T does not like me and so the few minutes online is almost not worth the hassle from the working girls who dissed me eye do not live in the yuppie world of seven dollar latte and so this upset me the single cup of water eye tossed into the grass then carefully picked up all the plastic twice and tossed it away into the dumpster on the way to Burger King who has decided to afford me the Senior Coffee at the discount price. Two bad they do not have WIFI. They said they used to have it there but had to turn it off it was drawing customers. My friend has told me of McDonalds he thinks they may not remember the outside incident of loitering perhaps eye could even purchase space a booth for wifi use again. He thinks the staffing crew has changed. A poor poet not worth a Tall hoot not worth the tall water glass of plastic ice not worth the time then why dump on me the short one eye am free not given to the blues. At McDonalds it will cost me at least one 666 to be allowed the use of the electric god they have them plugs right in the booth but coke purchasers are not allowed to stay all day long only about long enought to sign off. Like a poor stray dog charlax is investigating new signal space wherever he might be allowed too Rome. Without money there is not much hope of staying on.

Science Science

Science Science

the artist erased the skyline the eraser was moving across the page when the policeman grabbed the artists arm he froze and tried to keep painting the grass was not finished the yard was still cold not now eye silently screamed inside his mind numb at this horror of the world gone mad the policeman only smiled we have been watching you for several months your activity is anarchist your paintings reveal sedition the artist was only my puppet drawing limbo eye took my hand off of the artists arm eye was the policeman frowning down at the people walking near the park was crowded on the walk eye came up close to see the police had an artist they seemed to be delirious the person behind me walked behind me then paused behind the artist the policeman and the man on the sidewalk froze in place of the artist drew the police away then the crowd walked into the park the artist painted the grass green how eye hated the green grass but the policeman smiled down and let him live one more stinking day time the crowd spit onto the canvas until the painting was in ruins the color of the sky bending into the grass was missing clumps when the artist replaced the easel with the tower coming closer the white yellow shade behind the green of the grass contrasted with the normal blue of the sky frowned down at the city escape the policeman tried to arresst the crowd for spitting on the artists painting they all got out the artist was not doing wrong so the policeman let him off for good behaviour while eye smiled like a junk yard god trying to hide the painting the first painting that had been spit upon by the crowd was ruined the artist erased the skyline

Sunday Earth Day April 22 2012 Intrinsic fortify

INtrinsic fortify.docx

Sunday Earth Day April 22 2012

Intrinsic fortify

Part two

There was no part one

Whirlyfritzerglomeratialsilverplater is a company in England located in New York City the President is a Whirly he is always a Whirly while the treasurer is only a Plence. The San Antonio office of the Sanitation Bureau would not talk to us they said they have heard of our silver plater and did  not wish us to make pipelines to there river walk. We decided not to make our services available in Texas there is not much water and it is a waste of our time. The Mexicans wanted us not to get paid they hoard the Gold billions into Bullions and hide them in the Bunions of the many colored shoes they were to the Fiesta is in progress now. Gold means nothing to us we work too hard to every be satisfied with mere Mexican Incan latino Gold. The CharlaX poet is too old to dig with a shovel in the dirt and so we move away from Texas leaving him to write as he is the most famous living dead poet left alive. In the course of rivers lies silver platings left millenniums ago by other civilizations using pipelines made of Gold the Spainyards will dig up San Antonio when we send them our Mapps with the Anchient pipeline outlined down there in Gold it is the least we can do to help you all. Signed Acting as President Luftwaller Von Whirly in dementia send this from the desk of Ardvil Plence the treasurer of Whirlyglomeratialsilverplater company New York Office a division of Zappersunlimited.com in London Ltg. Written on the Dell of CharlaX in San Antonio Texas this was Intrinsic fortify. Sunday Earth Day April 22 2012

April Eleventh

April Eleventh

April Eleventh

Primary (do not talk about politics) secondary (or religion) thirdly is simply this most people will discuss sex with total strangers some people would be embarrassed by this but some people would see it as theraputic even life saving thrilling after all life to them is just cheap tricks

Rude Dude dood this Bus Driver was rude dood rude he took me for a turnip truck rider and he dissed me eally rather rudely dood the did eye say RUDE he was a Mexican with a shiney leather belt cowboyo boots and silver buckel shrapnel would not kill him well he was mean to me he suggested very strongly not to get on his bus is not safe with old white men aboard what bothered him was my smell eye sweat and do not wipe it well the heat is bad in Texas and even when eye dress well eye have odors under my shirts dry slowly in the lieberry as eye shift my gears and cool off way too fast just trying to explain the fact eye missed the first half hour of my ride the bogus facts should not have told me what to do but let me ride how dare you it is not enough to say how dare you not let me ride for being white lots of people do not like me they find a homeless less then tastefully in the event of needing help call 666 instead of 911 ask for a Hippy see iff any are around eye never bought the syndrome of a man has to fight just to live or help someone or do things by himself its just not done iff this were true it would be the old wild west and everyone a slinger on the web ask any preacher iff you keep those ten commandments will it help you to be drunk it sort of nullifes all your efforts to be pure by your own works iff someone could enter in the door of Heaven this way then GOD would not have sent Jesus besides you must knoe that drunk is wrong to do else why go on apologizing for the way you always do. Sorry dahling this was supposed to be about sex but real life has interfered with all my day including poetry in the year 205 there was a movement to ban poetry the only poetry allowed was the washed and richly clad endowment of the colledges fraternities near town the ROman DIocese was frowning on the poor simple rustic poets making poor poems about flowers and this was found This Year is 2012 it was penned by the INcan Diety Nostradomas read this with relish or mustard even greens iff you prefer but eye do not underline or highlight mine this is what the Flower Poem said

Flower Poem

written in ink by Nostradomas

with a Quill penn

O ppeople of the Millienum iff you are reading this you have found my ashes must be urned near this missive is just to warn you all of you the end is near this place will soon be the end of the world is coming do not forget

Flower Poem

205

A rose can be green

the petals blown by the wind

the odor of love then missing

it is still the essence of the building

the power of the stem of the rose

signed Nostradomas

after all is said and done ed.note.ed he was the greatest guesser of them all

Bye CharlaX

April Eleventh

April Two for NPM a prose poem

April Two for NPM

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"HOW, HOWHOWIndianHowa paroday of whoWho are you ?eye am How eye am the Indian HowHow are you ?yeseye am Howyou already said this once How are you Doing.eye am fineeye thought you just told me you are Howjust kiddingJustKidding is my nieceeye am HowWOWyou must be serious nowNOT Now Howoh ok talk laterTalkLater is my Uncle.You have a lot of people in your WigWarm.No not really in my Wig warm is only How.TeePee.Stop laughing now.And How.HowBrownCowOH BrownCow is daughter of HOW."

a prose poem

a rose stinks it smells like the thorn bush surrounding it the petals make perfume they call it attar and they sell it expansively in the stores they have a purple bottle eye purchased one for ewe in secret and she has it my love inside her heart so true this thorn is now her cause she loves me eye am special and one of a kind of a fellow that only she could love me like a lover satisfied the purple prose releases me like wine is called purple passion the grape of time tis of the essence smells like love is the glue is hard to shiff it gets me high on the hog the love is closer to the truth is better then the llie it fools no one is worried now for referances will be added the addition to the ell is longer then the house itself will never fall the freeway will expand contract and kill them all the drivers all the passengers take off the runaway beast is amuck us helter skelter the beatles bark the old cliches may seem atrocious is the amswers to the questors as they drink more sodden wine is the color of the grape on the vine is green is this prose poem in the money for the running water washes clean lucky ewe the end of story

ddouble eentendre

ddouble eentendre

words and phrases for $$$ alectircal referances sobriety of a sober jesus man eye heard the preacher asking iff anyone was sober is anyone saved in this room is anyone gifted from the Lord to share a work work work is what eye heard this preacher preaches money as a jesus saves eye held upp mye hand the only sober person in the drunken congregation then to mye surprise a few drunks took notice n eeding someone to help thembut eye ignored them this call of jesus to believers online is more important to the eye people need me penning more double entendres wiggle those mouse fingers brother becomes a whole new millineum messenger on the intergnet webbed online the laptop overheating at this church of the electrical city whats your handle has a password can you find me on your facebook friend me on your facebook Church of jesus reach out online now the internet cafe drink coffee while the preacher preys for ddouble eentendre

A Tractor Beam

A Tractor Beam

A Tractor Beam
The Sky is Smiling
A tractor beam is an old headlight only one was on the tractor the seat was only just a lumpy bump and they plowed the earth both day and night to plant them taters and lettuces cabbage leaf alone all alone the farmer in the dell worked his bones. The tractor beam in a space craft still defies some small explanations now you saw the thing in Color on some old television showed them red or green or blue they sort of reached out of the screen and grabbed you getting your attention or attracting you. Attractor Beams. They worked on gravity. Or eye suppose we have to say they worked against Gravity pulling large craft away from Orbit and into Hanger where they could be boarded up. Usually a tractor beam could be thwarted by inertia. Or stopped entirely by smart Aliens. A tractor beam pulls large heavy objections out of spaces meant to eat food. A tractor beam causes accidents on the freeway when they rise over those hills billy they shine like war craft now. Attractor beams at girl and she beams back he falls and she retrieves. The tinkle of a bell. The tinkle of a bell sounds like a ding a ling a ling an asian thing a surface to air bell tinkle sound is like unto a tractor beaming loud eye bet you were wondering if eye could pull this off NOPE its stuck like A Tractor Beam