http://www.freaky-eyes.com Must I have those freaky eyes to be famous with you? Do I even want to? Thu, 05 Nov 2009 07:49:11 +0000 http://backend.userland.com/rss092 en http://www.freaky-eyes.com/2009/11/05/i-know-love-because-of-you/ "bioluminescence": the production and emission of light by a living organism. Like fireflies ••• and Michael Jackson. On September 30th, I put this 2002 poem of mine called "Fireflies" with this photo of Michael - because it seemed somehow appropriate - but I wasn't exactly sure why. Part of it ... http://www.freaky-eyes.com/2009/10/24/fireflies/ He chose his lies carefully unveiled me, screamed into my memory in a thousand dirty voices cramming his communion wafer he hated all kinds of people and murdered them in my head. Was this his endowment to the World? Yet another addition to the insidious bastions of maniacal persecution? Was this all he could add - a violation of my horizons a strange ... http://www.freaky-eyes.com/2009/10/24/accomplice-a-poem-on-my-fathers-prejudice/ http://www.freaky-eyes.com/2009/10/22/planet-earth-by-michael-jackson-his-poem-read-by-him-haunting-beautiful/ This is from the Jackson's Victory album back in the 80s. Michael is of course, singing. This is probably one of the first humanitarian-related songs he sang. Others - all touching and prescient, even moreso today, followed. The World has no idea what it's lost. The Heart of the ... http://www.freaky-eyes.com/2009/10/21/be-not-always-get-kleenex/ Time isn't only a song it's the pressure of my doom There's a man in a white suit I don't trust he'd probably like me to think so, but I don't think he's Jesus What do you want from me There's justice everywhere for the guilty but none to be found for the innocent Maybe it's there somewhere but not nearly often ... http://www.freaky-eyes.com/2009/10/19/justice/ On June 25th 2009, the Sun went out We loved him like Everything father, son, lover, husband friend, brother, mentor, inspiration We loved the way he touched us more than the Universe He touched the way he Loved us and it was too much for words so he translated it into song and dance The vast emptiness left by his absence ... http://www.freaky-eyes.com/2009/10/17/who-is-conducting-loves-symphony-now-that-michael-is-gone/ he showed up after many years and called me 'beautiful' hadn't talked to me before but wants to know me now said I was always in the periphery always on his radar if I'm so beautiful then why is he with someone else I think this is more than timing something about it lies or otherwise makes no sense he said despite ... http://www.freaky-eyes.com/2009/02/26/mirage/ (c) j7, 2008 http://www.freaky-eyes.com/2008/09/18/rubberneck/ i ain't nobody's angelina. just an agile bloodstain from bold genetalia a lanky beat of hellbent vain keen tenth of a novel i awaken a gloomy hothead, fall asleep a legendary lobotomy and nag lovingly in trim dignity and with one last flourish of tidy verbal massacre i'll die like this snarky rich and poor as smacking dirt befitting a dynamic hag but will have wanted to be ... http://www.freaky-eyes.com/2008/08/04/point/