the white room is
not only a place
not only a gasp
it’s a state of mind
it’s a social situation
it’s a predicament
it’s a crucible
it’s a forge
’tis the stuff dreams are made of.
©crazyhorsepoetry 13july2015
the white room is
not only a place
not only a gasp
it’s a state of mind
it’s a social situation
it’s a predicament
it’s a crucible
it’s a forge
’tis the stuff dreams are made of.
©crazyhorsepoetry 13july2015
blue bus
magic bus
i want i want to be
on the blue magic bus
i need to go to birdland
where troubles are left behind
where i could be carefree
albeit temporarily.
©crazyhorsepoetry 21 may 2014
Note: I need to acknowledge my debts: the blue bus concept is Jim Morrison’s while the magic bus concept is from the British band The Who.
the blue bus is one
sure sign
i’m out, i’m free
i’m scot free
of the white room’s deadly embrace
the fiery black room
welcomes me
offers refuge
but does it?
isn’t it another test
another torture chamber
this time with
saccharine bullets
with deeply camouflaged
machinations ploys and plays
i had to stay alert
and street-smart
to avoid the traps and
maintain my self respect
i paid expensive tuition
in both rooms
i cannot say though that
i have mastered all the lessons
that could be learned in both
thus i welcome all the white rooms
the black rooms
the grey rooms
the blue buses
the yellow submarines
the lucies in the skies
the rose darlings
the josies, the pegs
the roxannes and the rosannas
the starry skies
the gentle sea breeze
the smell of meadows after light rains
the chuckle of babies
the guffaw of grandparents
the good…
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be young forever!
that seems to be the curse
and the blessing
bestowed by every
aging rock star!
roll roll roll….
give up your vows!
burn your hemp!
and smell the poppy flowers too!
©crazyhorsepoetry 4july2015
Steve Tyler arrives at the 20th Annual Elton John AIDS Foundation’s Oscar Viewing Party held at West Hollywood Park on February 26, 2012 in West Hollywood, California.
is there a Lord Albion…in the house?
heckling septons
25 or 6 to 4
you must therefore
color my world
27th August 1970: American rock band Chicago, in England to top the bill at the 1970 Isle of Wight festival. From left to right; Pete Cetera (bass), James Pankow (trombone), Lee Loughnane (trumpet), Terry Kath (guitar), Walter Parazaider (saxophone) and Danny Seraphine. (Photo by Ian Showell/Keystone/Getty Images)
why ever should
an intrepid submarine
be dubbed yellow?
why should
the gurl
have me?
can’t
i have
her instead?
will you
make a stand
in Kazakhstan?
in Tajikistan
perhaps
or in Kirghizstan?
why must
the fool
populate the hill?
why must
strawberry fields
remain forever?
should
i stay or
should i go?
why must
norway (in the north)
have good wood?
why is
the taxwoman still around
when the iceman has come?
why must
dragons decide
who reigns?
why must fire
be…
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Yemen is better than….
Nogurl or Nowoman…
Bob Marley disagreed…
He intoned: No woman, no cry!
Then he admonished us::
Get up!
Stand up!
Stand up…
For your rights!
©crazyhorsepoetry 29mayo2015
good morning heartache
don’t you cry
good morning heartache
don’t you pine
you’re strong
you’re may be seductive
you’re resistible, though
i will never be yours, and
i will never claim you for myself.
what do you see?
Mark Rothko asked
his hapless assistant
he fears
the red engulfed
by the black
red protects from truth
truth is deadly black
red is blood
red is life
black is pallor
death is black
red is passion
black is blah
nonetheless
both co-exist
in life, like
ardor and method
one cannot be
without the other
Owen believes
the few matters
than the many
the small is weightier
than the big
don’t go around in circles
in Oldsmobile convertibles
fly!
it’s fun and nice!
(c) 2014 Owen Tiam & Bong Mallonga Mendoza
Embattled bishops in Senate public hearing
I.
Got to make sense
of the world!
a world gone crazy.
Where heroes
are seen
as heels
Where ignobles
are exalted
emulated even!
Where money
is lord
king.
©#crazyhorsepoetry 15nov2014
Poet’s note: The first three lines were inspired “One Hundred & Rising” by a song by #Incognito
II.
Maari pa bang
mabigyang bisa ang
isang walang katuturang mundo?
Kung ang bayani’y
tingin ng lahat
ay imbi?
Kung ang sugapa’y
pinagbubunyi’t
tinutularan pa?
Kung ang salapi’y
panginoon
at naghahari?
©KabayongBaliw 16nov2014
III.
Another English version by Ajarn Wu Hsih
Will it still be
possible to make sense
of this meaningless world?
If the abject is
the hero in the
eyes of everybody?
If the utterly greedy
is the one being hailed
and even emulated?
If money is
the lord
and the one reigning?
-awh